The Bull bumps into her by chance on his way out. The scientists had made a call earlier for anyone capable to collect samples and such, to do the odd security job and transporting. It's the glowing weave of her armor that catches his attention first, and then the look on her face.

She's new, obviously. And she's come armed— smart. And she's a redhead— even better.

"The what now?" he asks, overhearing her, head tilting as he looks down to her level.