"Atta girl. Knew you wouldn't," Harry says, flashing a grin. "This way." He turns down a short corridor, towards what looks like a silver wall. The wall folds up and out of the way, opening into a small lounge with a bar and futuristic entertainment center. The far wall ahead of them is one large window, and outside is the vastness of space, showing the stars as they pass by. The view is covered by a fluctuating blue haze of some sort, flowing past the viewport in a constant direction and speed.