Nate looked over Chase's shoulder at the woman who'd just made her presence known. Reflexively he eyed her up and down, taking in her petite, shapely form. A twinkle in his eye replaced the anger and an impish grin slithered onto his face. He offered her a nod, intentionally ignoring the Captain as he spoke.
"Well, isn't this a welcome surprise. What's a girl like you doing in a brig like this?"