"No spaceships for you, huh?" Chiana asks with a bright grin, and laughs her short, thrill laugh. "Alike in unfamiliarity. I like that. What's your name?" For someone from Earth's past (she figures), he's not staring at her half as much as most other humans; probably because of the amount of unfamiliarity, even without the Nebari standing right in front of him, still kind of invading his personal space.