[Mako's not really one for this whole party thing. Truth be told, she's a workaholic nerd, and she spends more time with engine blocks than with people, but Raleigh told her she should take a break, so here she is. When Jim slides in across from her and throws that question at her, she tilts her head and blinks, caught off guard enough to answer instinctively.]
001!
Taurus.
[Then she frowns.]
Why do you ask?
[Poor Jim.]