Greene drags Rowe towards a hole in the side of the ship... but who steps out of that hole, but a smirking woman whose expression verges on a sneer. Her jacket is tightly buttoned and the only weapon in her hand is a small gun. The second she sees Greene, Penk tosses the gun over her shoulder with an exasperated sigh. The gun vanishes into thin air.

"Darling!" snaps Penk, eyes falling on Greene's hands on Rowe. "Will you please keep your mind on the mission?"