Bryn/Jacob
Bryn glanced down at herself. "It is not my most flashy dress, but I didn't want to draw attention." She said with a shrug. Of course she knew she looked good, otherwise she wouldn't know that she could draw the eye. "But I will put your fretting to rest, I was distracted." She teased with a quirk to her lips. "Which is why I didn't notice just how lovely you are." It was her way of apologizing for how forward she might had seemed toward his companion.
But she offered him an honest smile, no cheek to be seen in the curve of her lips, when he thanked her. "You're quite welcome. I wish I could set you at ease about being in space, but to be honest I'm not that at ease with being here. Usually I spend as much time through doors as possible." But the current one... She didn't feel worthy of it. "Feet on the ground and what have you. Fortunately most doors are to different versions of Earth. Or Earth like places." It's where most of her 'skills' came to use.