The fact that Julian has a lot to explain to her, so much that he's practically stumbling over his well-manicured words, makes her wonder what exactly is going on. She decides to just nod, lips pursed and brow furrowed as she follows him up to his table. Smoothing her dress under her, she takes a seat, feeling a little too fancy for this meeting.

Finally.

"Just how complicated are we talking?" she asks, before his answer actually sinks in. "Wait Q is responsible? What did he do this time, take all of us back in time? I've already figured out that we're on the wrong Enterprise and in the wrong time, but what's actually going on?"