"I'm not expecting the cogboys to answer, yer ladyship," Hannabel answers Anika. "But Pytho didn't need another astropath to talk to you and the Lord Commander back when we met Bolterface, so I figured he could at least reach out and say hello, see if the people down their feel suitably...mechanical, y'know?"

"I ain't worried about the Magos having ground-based defences, Lord Inquisitor, I'm worried that there's something down there that turned his ship into a cloud of metal..."