Ah, how quickly some people turn when there's something on the table for them. It's embarrassingly transparent, really, especially after his equally embarrassing conduct during his physical examination. Diya regards him with a small, neutral smile and just the slightest tilt of her head. How irritating that of all ghem customs, the exotics seem to have picked up on that one in particular.

"It has been peaceful." Undisturbed, even, until Tarn came along. She can already tell that whatever it is he wants, he's not going to get. Not from her. "And yourself?"