"...well that doesn't sound at all ominous or anything."

It's weird for Shu to be so hesitant with her words. Donnie's watching her now, even as he lifts the lid off the boxed lunch.

He can't think of anyone he's particularly gotten off on the wrong foot with that he should be concerned about, not that his acquaintances outside of family prior to joining the Corsairs had been all that much, non-existent, discounting the rotten Imperials he'd been 'hired' by. Unless by some chance it's an Imperial turncoat, but Donnie finds that hard to believe. ...but then there has been an influx of people since their mission at the beginning of the year...

Well of course now his overthink's at it again, his food all but forgotten as his thoughts swirl.