"Well let me think about that-" she said for a second, before taking most of the packet and tossing it into the ocean (although unlike the Overlord's hers landed with a plop and slowly sank.) "It wasn't a question of suitable more than how everything in Black Hole was drab," she added in a knowing tone, sighing. "You should have seen some of the cubicles we worked in." She had no idea he had. "That's why I liked inventing things and being a commanding officer. I got to light up the world in my own way!"

And kill people and make things explode, you know, all that good stuff.

She gave him a tiny nudge. "But...uh...thanks. I'm gonna start inventing things on my side too." Sometimes it sounded more like Zetta was offering all these things and she was along for the ride. Not that she minded, even if she was unused to getting this much attention, but Lash was a person who'd want to make her own contributions.

"Oh and good things there aren't any dresses involved. I'd probably get it all dirty anyway." She took another bite from the military cracker and meat...thing. "And probably on fire too."