[Prince stares at her for a long moment, seemingly unflappable in the face of her glare, before he bows, a smooth, practiced motion. No, he would not be much help, in this. He could not undo what had been done. No one could.]

Very well. You will find the Life Support section back in the direction you came. When it is time to leave you will be summoned back to the Hangar bay. Should you need something else, you can find either myself or Cathaway. Good day.

[It's an abrupt dismissal, certainly, but there was little point in arguing with her, when he knew he could not give her answers that would satisfy her. There were none. The situation was not satisfactory. And with that he pulls the pad free again, allowing it to unfold in his hands. Apparently having written the conversation off as finished.]