When he first boarded the HQO, Remnan didn't expect to be making many friends. Setting aside his deadly lack of charisma, he couldn't seem to get a word in edgewise regardless of what was being discussed on the ship. Whenever something was off with one of the ship's mechanics, he knew it was better to just fix it quietly rather than bring it up... That is, until you came along.

He couldn't tell what about him made him seem so interesting to you, but your companionship wasn't something he disliked- even just chatting like this, on the side as he worked... "Hold on," he hums quietly, moving to reach into a part of the ship's cooling system to replace a certain bolt. "There... right, um- what did you want to ask?"