"Yes, and imagine my dismay when it was both you who told me this very same thing seven months ago and who I first saw as I emerged from my own pod."

The fact that he'd carried her to the showers, concealing her nude form from the rest of the ship, and then explained this all to her had been a small relief at the time. She was completely happy to have some sort of semblance of normalcy, until things had turned sideways with him.

She doesn't fail to notice the wince, and sort of takes a bit pleasure in it. Although she immediately feels ashamed of that pettiness as well.

But when he tries to give her a lame excuse she rolls her eyes and holsters her blaster.

"No. It was you. Sadly."