Now this was a fun twist in conversation. Nyx scoffed a small chuckle. "I do believe firmly, I would be quite comfortable in your company again." Nyx promised lightly. "You are by far not the worst person I've met here, and I think this..." His finger gestured to the pair of them. "Will be an incredible friendship." It was just facts, to Nyx.
There was never a moment of need in their conversation. Dead air wasn't heavy or felt like it had to be filled, in fact it was just comfortable. Nyx would admit, he felt at most ease with people who were also military folks, considering they knew his mentality. Probably why conversations flowed so well. Plus it was little peeks into this woman. Such for him, he was a soldier, and often on battlefields. On occasion on guard duty or even infiltrating a facility or at the end an airship. Regardless of the what, he wore the same uniform, but it was also fairly well fitted for him. It seemed for her though, depending on what she needed, her wardrobe shifted appropriately and so did her armament. Very interesting. "Regardless of where and what." Nyx started. "There has to be preparation or readiness. Something is bound to happen at any moment." While she explained the adrenaline, Nyx found himself understanding her words almost on a spiritual level. He nodded. "I do." He confirmed.
"Hm." Nyx muttered to himself. "I'd be interested in this tactical simulation or what did you call it?" Nyx didn't understand most of this technological talk. It reminded him a little of Tony and all the nonsense he rattled off about this and that with tech. Also, not being caught off guard from pocket dimensions was also weird for Nyx. Was his world so far behind others that it was lacking? Nyx didn't feel that, but it seemed like most people had experienced these things where Nyx was left in the dark about it. Truly inconvenient at times.
Nyx took a moment to think about how to answer the question. "It's not that I don't want things, I just don't aim for myself." Nyx admitted. "I seek out things that I think people may need or want, or if someone has things they're looking for, I go looking for those items." The Glaive looked to Tasha. "All these people are away from their homes, and wanting to return. I figure if I can make it just a tad more comfortable, and offer a friendship... then I am doing more than not." Nyx offered a smile. "So until they can go home where they belong, I'll just do what I can." Nyx laughed a little. "And the so called higher ups are dicks."
Nyx pointed out a few more people's houses then answered her question. "I've been here for about two and a half months or so."