Jessica frowns, struggling to come up with a better solution. "For now, it's enough that we know. Don't trust him, and be ready to intervene. Make sure everyone knows- one at a time so our guests don't get wise." As Tazmara makes her lingering rounds at lunch, Jessica steps up to conjure some water for their odd guests.

"I figured I would give Taz a break. It's a bit of a walk still before we get back to the colony.... but I guess you must already know that? We've managed to recover everything built by the first wave, though we had to drive off some large insects and a weird tentacle-y thing..." She feels a bit awkward making small talk to cover for Taz, but only because she knows the danger. Still, it's more than easy enough for her to ramble politely enough.