"Well, if they do decide to shoot, it's going to be hard to hide them considering I will heal on my own within moments."

She can feel the powers she had been lacking slowing drawing back, like the energy is just waiting for her to reclaim it. But she's not sure she should.

"While I have the utmost faith in your abilities I'd rather take something known than unknown." she reaches out across the ship, feeling and learning about each soul on board as she speaks. "Besides, I am nothing if not adaptable."

Her gaze drops to regard the body Palamedes is possessing.

"Is this what was supposed to happen when you died?"

Somehow she's not sure his plan for immortality worked the way he meant it to.