While Dukat availed himself of the computer files, the TARDIS continued flitting about the room, all but tinkering with things herself. She couldn't sense anything wrong with the engine itself and it sounded relatively well-balanced, but something had to have set it off-course. She just didn't know what.

Eventually she found her way back to where Dukat stood, pausing in her tracks when she noted his expression. The Cardassian had always been good at masking his emotions; that they showed now was curious. Had he seen something in his perusal to upset him? Something she'd missed during her walk-about? The ship moved in next to the other man, glancing at the data he'd pulled up. "Everything seems fine," she said, fingers whisking over controls to bring up the rest of what he'd found. "What troubles you so?"