Somehow the Exo appears to smirk at that. "His fault I'm alive and kicking to begin with, you could say." A nod. "Good to meet you, Quorra."

     "Likewise," the Ghost adds. Floating over towards the terminal as the ISO points out, it seems to consider it. "Excellent. I'll copy over what I've got so far." Exchanging a glance with Cayde, it then vanishes in a brief shimmer of light, right into the terminal itself.