"Despite rumors, I'm picky in my partners, Lorna. And I've made a friend or two, but this is mostly a distraction while I figure out if there is a way to get out of here." Remy's grin was positively mischievous, and sure. He had no intention of living in the 24th century for the rest of his life. Not if he could help it, anyway. And he just might be able to. Maybe. "And there are quite a few actual friendly types here, as well." He smiled to her.

"What about you?" He was curious now, as to what she was doing with her time.