Shepard hummed an agreement as she took another sip. Even with with her training, it was a little difficult to help keep her ‘self’ separated from the ‘Commander’.

“No judgment, trust me. Sometimes a situation might take any one of us out of our preferred wheelhouse - but so long as I can help it, I’ll try and keep folks where they’re comfortable.”

For a moment, she joined Ambellina in scanning the room. Certainly a motley crew, but fortunately there weren’t any particularly conflicting temperaments. Not yet at least.

“First time sailing?”