The sense of humor appeals to her just enough it merits a smile. Childe is not a humorless woman by and large but she is quite stoic and not inclined overmuch to emotion. Still, she admires spunk when she sees it.
"Unfortunately, we haven't much idea of our own. Near as we can tell, this all started because one of our ensigns tripped his way into that great glowing orb we call the Chrysalis." She gives a sour look to one of the nearby men, who looks profusely apologetic and may in fact be the aforementioned ensign himself. Rather than chastise him for it, however, Childe merely shakes her head and continues on. "I wish I could guarantee I'd be doing everything to return you to your world, but unfortunately we barely have the resources to survive on this one. I have to put my people first."
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"Unfortunately, we haven't much idea of our own. Near as we can tell, this all started because one of our ensigns tripped his way into that great glowing orb we call the Chrysalis." She gives a sour look to one of the nearby men, who looks profusely apologetic and may in fact be the aforementioned ensign himself. Rather than chastise him for it, however, Childe merely shakes her head and continues on. "I wish I could guarantee I'd be doing everything to return you to your world, but unfortunately we barely have the resources to survive on this one. I have to put my people first."