She nods her agreement; it makes sense to her. If it was just what it appears to be on the surface, they wouldn't have to be brought here against their wills, she doesn't think. People would want to come, not have to be dragged.

"I think people have to be staying somewhere," she points out, topping off her glass with one bottle, then the other. "Unless you and I are the only non-holographic or whatever people on this entire ship."