A quiet understanding descended among that silence. Liiza's fake smile wasn't there anymore, and the same went for Khan's emotionless expression. Their faces could tell entire stories of their own, which belonged to many years ago.
Still, as much as Khan was aware of his feelings and that Liiza shared them, her dress highlighted the reality of the situation. She was due for an arranged marriage that would benefit her species as a whole, and Khan couldn't destroy that for his own selfishness.
Previously, Liiza had run away to preserve herself, so it was Khan's turn now. He drew his phone, unlocking the ship and opening its side doors remotely before stepping forward. However, Liiza also moved, standing up and glancing at the vehicle's hull.
"It's just like Snow," Liiza muttered, her words echoing in the silence of the hangar.
