Hannabel stares daggers at Macharius' back as he walks away. "Untamed is the problem, you...." she mutters.

"Hellooo? Armed space station up above, yer ladyship," she answers Anika, pointing her arm straight up. "This colony's so tiny, anyone wants a piece of it has to come through the station. But other than that, the best protection the people here'll get is keeping this place secret until we're ready to receive visitors."