She shrugs. "I think staying within the boundaries of the base is going to be a lot safer for all involved parties." Oxygen may not be the operative word for her, but she does not like what she has heard about the physical properties of space that does not exert fifteen square inches of pressure on the body. The light of Tsubomi's hands attracts her eyeballs; strange pseudoshadows are cast by their combined auras.

"It sounds like you're working with a different form of energy, then. In which case we should go forward together!" Her nod borders on enthusiastic, as there is a little too much infected blood clinging to her face to take her all the way to excited.