The door pulls shut. It's all the confirmation Nike needs that Blaze is serious about this, even if she could not feel it within her core. The connection between them is so very absolute it leaves Nike with no doubt about the Exo's intentions. Hardly necessary given Blaze tends to verbalize whatever she's feeling anyway but it's still there.

"Of...of course." She steps aside and gestures to the spartan quarters. "Sit wherever you like if it suits you." She's been enough of a poor host for one night. "You...ought to be. We had several critical level threats in attendance." The angel drops her gaze to the floor. "My being there. In the Nexus. Poses a substantial risk."