Beverly purses her lips. What Trance is asking is for her to trust her in her sickbay, with her equipment, and she still just doesn't. But they're talking about a man's life here, and the captain, for whatever reason, has given Trance the benefit of the doubt and asked she try to do the same.

"All right," she sighs. "The stasis unit should buy us all the time we need. I'll contact the transporter room and prep Harper to travel, while you work with the nanites."

She picks up her equipment and shoots Trance one last look. "This is your chance to prove you're really on our side."