[ at this point, venus has a pretty good grasp of who all's on the station. she's been responding to things online, pacing around the halls, checking the rooms when she can - there are still people she hasn't met, but she's at least sort of seen them.

this person? is none of those things. she's never seen him, never had the whole conversation about herself with him - and judging from the way he's talking to her but not quite looking over, he's probably never actually seen her either.

she approaches him, coming just close enough for the light she gives off to become clear, and- well, no harm in being polite, right? she answers his question normally. ]

Probably not? [ she doesn't sound like she wants to say it, at least. ] I mean, it'd be nice if there was. But we've heard messages about "saving the world" and stuff like that. So... We're probably alone up here.