[ As someone who is usually at least somewhat gratified by reactions to her size and strength, which should be universally terrified and/or admiring but have been less notable ever since she showed up in Oska, she would probably have reacted at least neutrally to Miles under any other circumstances. Right now, however, Jasper's size has become a liability! She does not care for this at all, and cares for unprompted loud noises even less. Her yellow eyes narrow and she hunches just a little, the better to loom over him while demanding he shut up, except he stops screaming and answers before she can do the last part. So she closes in on a screaming man after asking him a question, stares down at him like a giant owl eyeing a mouse, and then maintains the posture while responding casually. All of this is totally normal. ]

A map?

[ It's a decent reason to be here. Not that she's gotten lost, since she's a far higher order of being than the rest of these scurrying animals! Of course not. But, you know, for the rest of them. The papers he's assembling it on seem like a remarkably primitive way of doing it, but humans have remarkably backwards ways in general.

She backs up slightly and indicates her passenger with a single, extremely derisive flick of the eyes. ]

This one could have used it. So -- what have you got? There's no way you've covered the entire system in this little time.