She does in fact, take his hand with a small grin. Mr. Scientist is most certainly making this all too easy.

“Thank you,” she raises an eyebrow, biting back a comment about how impressive it is that he’s found his way around the small space. “Where to first?” She motions around, “I’ve already pretty much seen the rec rooms. The other one has a dartboard though.” It struck her as odd that the two rooms would be different when so much of the station relied on symmetry. “Which doesn’t make any sense, why is there a dartboard there and not here?