"If you want t'leave your clothes in here, I'll lock up, aye?" he told her, and gave her a moment to do that before going ahead and locking the room down with his personal code, so no one but him would be able to open this particular transporter room again. He'd have been more worried about someone investigating the fact that he had taken to locking down this room on a semi-regular basis, if not for the fact that the community seemed to have a way of making other people not notice little oddities like that. "Down t'the engine then, shall we?" he added, once that was all done. "She may no' be a firefly, lass, but I can guarantee you'll love her."