Boarding Action. Will a savior come? [Prim]

Prim was surprisingly cordial. The displayed coldness from earlier only served in taking the authority around them seriously, a job well done in the eyes beholding it. Had it not been for their arm, they'd personally have thrown the handcuffed prisoners at the officers approaching them. Instead? The Konatsian follows the Earthlings out after the cursory check and throws a thumb back with that good arm. The vessel itself was commandeered for now, following in lockstep the men that followed the Appuleseijin towards the pair. Awkwardly, Prim had little need to negotiate for that fourty he was throwing around before; Seemed they were more than willing to do that and more for just his word.

"Hmm."
The Kashvar thinks on it while giving Yakito a parting glance. All in all, there were far worse people they worked with. He didn't exactly hate the cooperation here. Maybe if they were in a more calm setting they'd have sat down and had a proper chat, exchange frequencies, the usual. But maybe it was better to find the Earthling again at a later date. Be it from another coincidence or the pale warrior tracking them down herself. Words didn't need to be so final here.

"Until next time."
Prim was cooperative for the day's worth of questioning, including what their direct involvement meant. Prim had enough in the noggin to give the aliens a good story and coordinates to work with, but it was perhaps the notes in that pad that were of interest the most to someone. Anyone wanting to know about world-ending bugs might see some use in looking into them. The right person probably paid good money for it, if they could even research it in the first place.

With that squared away, Prim would end up having more than enough free resources to scour the most known habitable planets.

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