"I can't recommend that," Imania said with a small smile, stepping up beside the man with her arms folded across her chest. "While I admit I'm not sure what a... 'screwdriver' is, I doubt you'll have much luck using one on this hardware."

Now that the immediate threat of whatever had just happened to them had been taken care of, at least for the moment, the captain had excused herself from the bridge to check in with their new arrivals. She wasn't entirely certain what to think of these strangers who had mysteriously appeared on board her ship, it seemed they were stuck with one another for now. She didn't want to make anyone feel unwelcome, but she wasn't ready to just trust these people. Especially if they were threatening to have at her ship with a 'screwdriver'.

As far as she could tell, the man was human, but she had learned that appearances were often deceiving. After all, she herself looked mostly human, but for the small creases that adorned the bridge of her nose, telltale of her mother's Bajoran heritage.

"If you're interested in learning more about how the technology works," she said, still smiling that small, sly smile, "you could as someone who knows."