It's only fair. Thirteen should've given more thought to dousing people with glitter. Christine's very curious about Thirteen. Sure, she'd gotten the sales pitch about meeting her potential and she'd accepted. But part of it was because being the woman who broke Spock's heart was unbearable. Even her friends were being cool towards her and all she wanted to do was apologize, even though she knew it was futile.

"Good to meet you, Mizu." And she wasn't expecting any big show of respect or deference, given that they'd just met. At the observation about the city, Christine nodded. "It is. It reminds me of Seattle or London, the few times I'd been there. Constant cloud cover, never warm enough or too cold, just kind of blah."