Tsuyukusa arches a brow at her. "You say that like people don't go hopping between here and the Vault or anywhere else as they please on their off time." He frowns. "Or are you working under someone who likes running a tight ship, so to speak?"

He knows some Corsairs are like that, his expression dry as he asks.

"Want me to write you a note?" He sounds half sarcastic about that, but he'll do it if it'd help.