After removing her hormonal pellet, Riz had a world to discover and didn't quite know what to do with all these new sensations, so it would be best to ask someone, right? The Spartan entered the small mobile lab where you were, keeping your eyes on the tablet reviewing a report, you felt her gaze on you, out of the corner of your eye, looking at you analytically from head to toe.

-Marine, attention... -Her voice is firm, her posture and her great height make her look intimidating- May I ask you something personal?

You nod your head unconsciously, she takes a breath, her face serious and calm, her eyes go down over your whole body, analyzing you.

-What do you usually do in your free time?