The tapping thing wasn't really all that annoying. It only got annoying when she too as in an agitated state and couldn't concentrate. Right now she was more just... calm. Maybe a bit drained feeling. There was so much information to take in and information to remember not to say. Things she couldn't do or say or else give away spoilers to his future.

She was calm and relaxed, as best she could be at least, rolling her wine glass between her fingers to keep herself occupied as he thought. She recognizes the tapping as thinking. Working things out.

"Perhaps not. If it's too small and inconsequential, and we lived through it, I can see the Captain of the ship trying to put us in the brig. Which Captain is it, anyhow?" She suddenly asked, realizing she wasn't sure. Seriously, she should have watched more Star Trek on TV. She waved it off with a shake of her head though, frowning. "I would want more proof though. Before we tried to take out an entire ship. How many people are on board?"

She was glad to see he wasn't fighting the 'we' part of this.