So many things were going on.  One of the aliens jettisoned himself out the airlock and. . . Boarded the rats' ship?  Impressive, if not a little brash or bold.  "Nothing for me to do now, lest the rats board our ship."  No one really told her to do anything nor did she really have much to offer other than the occasional "Go team!" or "KILL THEM IN THE NAME OF SCIENCE!"  Still, now she just had to do whatever it was that she needed. Some were going off ship after that one alien, Captain included.  "Guess I'll just-- Ugh. . ."  Her head felt. . . Well, discomforted.  It could be one thing. . .  "Damnit, I do not like it when people go into my head."  It was a small info dump and she was curious about how their species did it, but nonetheless. . .  "Ugh, damn. I guess I'll go do it.  For the future of science."

With the information, she went off and went to take all of the tracers from hull.  She wasn't too sure how a stupid group of rats could do that, but it was what it was.  With that done there woul be little else for her to do.  Maybe she could repurpose the tracers for her own purpose?  That seemed easily possible.  "Alright, now for the rest to get back."