Skylee was a touch nervous at the thought of singing in front of people but she might have a chance if it was just their group. Besides, it was always good to push one's self outside of their comfort zone as that was the only way to grow. She felt, strangely, that if Sam was there, she could draw from his quiet strength. And she did have a decent voice, low for the societal expectations for women, but it was a pretty good voice none the less.

She looked at Sam, questioning with her blue eyes, and he shrugged back, his hazel eyes having read the question. "Fine by me," Skylee answered for her and Sam. Sam casually settled a strong warm arm around her shoulders as they wandered through the ship and Skylee couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to dance with him. To have him hold her close in the muscular arms. Even if they would look weird with his 6'4" frame towering over her 5'7" frame, making her look so short and tiny next to him.