Rita rises to her feet, seemingly steady for a person who just had someone poking around inside her head.

"I'm fine," she tells Syrlya. "Looks like it synced properly."

She'll take a moment to look through the HUD to see if there's anything new and useful-looking in there now, but as she does, she'll say, "We'd better head back to the transporter. Shimmer, what are you going to do?" She can come with them, of course, but it's possible she's got something else in mind.