Roman studies his expression, this is the first time he's looked so flustered over this. "Oh, sure, I don't mind," he accepts even though he'll normally wouldn't want to. The budding feelings of friendship were enough to entrust him with his truth. What is this small secret?

We'd have done the same if Leonardo had surprised him instead.

Taking a long breath, he turns on the screens of the panel once more, re-entering the coordinates. He holds his breath and waits until SHEBA fixes its lenses on CHALDEAS, and... "No results?" He tries again, just to be sure, maybe it's all a dumb dream, which relieves him, but there's something that's bothering him.