Once the guard dogs were gone (it was a big enough ship, they could find turf elsewhere), Jessica relaxed on her pheromones. "Luck helped on that one." Luckily for her, they were emotion driven and she had enough of them to go for days. Mar Vell came close and then recoiled away almost immediately and she looked at him. Well, the high and mighty super intellect still had instinct-driven responses like the stupid humans. But she had gone through months of being scared and he looked actually taken aback. Looking away, she simply said, "go ahead quickly to the room, I'll say out here to air out for a few."