Topaz's eyes are wide as she steps onto the Astral Express. She looks down at Numby with a look that says 'really.' It's put them right where some of their enemies are. The IPC must be hated by at least half of the Express' passengers! Topaz may be part of the IPC, but she's still a Stoneheart. She's not a moron. And yet Numby, in its infinite need for shiny things, runs right off. She frowns and runs after it. Yet as soon as it rounds a corner, it stops dead in its tracks, making her plant face first into the person around said corner. Numby is hopping happily up and down, really liking this person. She rubs her head, looking them over to see why Numby picked them. She doesn't see it yet, but they must have at least some kind of value.

Topaz: "Yo, sorry about that. My... pet, here is friendly, I swear. Guess it wanted me to meet you." She chuckles, putting on that charismatic attitude that got her where she is today. "So, you got time to chat? Because even if it wasn't my job, you'd be a good investment. Numby here's never wrong." She smirks, just trying to get details. She doesn't want to chase a dead end after all.