That's a comfort.

[ hard to tell if that's sincere or sarcasm.

his gaze wanders back up to the force field overhead and the roiling void beyond, lingering for a long moment. he seems to find the view fascinating, but not particularly worrisome, evidently. ]

Is that what this was? They shouldn't have been holding meetings on a space station in the first place, then. Metal walls may feel more secure, but nothing's completely foolproof out here.