Evellethine has seen enough naked people that she doesn't even blink at the rather unexpected man in the room. And not even in sexual situations - war means stripping down in mixed quarters without a care in the world, and she's never been body shy.

"I don't think they care, really," she says, taking a few steps forward to grin at the man. "And it's not a big deal to me. I think, the quicker you strip and let them finish examining you the quicker we will both be out of here."

One of the scientists mutters at her and pokes her side, and Lettie squeaks, turning to glare at him, unconcerned that she's completely nude. "You can just ask!"