When handler Kingfisher had asked her to maybe think about reaching out to Syreni, Dove had been a little confused. But Evan had told her that Syreni didn't have many friends on the base, and she was probably feeling a little isolated, her team mates were, understandably, a little upset about their belongings, so she wasn't exactly easily getting along with them.
Being that Dove understood being in a strange place, her powers being unpredictable and struggling a little to make friends, she'd told Evan she'd happily reach out. If she could make Syreni feel a little better, if she could help the other woman make some friends, she'd do it.
Lunch seemed the safest place to start -there were other people around, so Syreni wouldn't feel like Dove just pounced on her, and they could talk while having small distractions too. Dove always thought that food helped to bring people together -candy was the root of her friendship with Mason after all. Bouncing on her heels, waiting outside the cafeteria, Dove bopped along to a song in her head, waiting for the ice blond woman to arrive.