Signy looks in her mid-thirties, with the careful keeping in shape that spacer life leads to, long periods of inaction and travel followed by being rocked by g-forces and needing to call on all the strength they have.

"Sounds like something we can fix." Her hand rakes over his front, blunt nails over skin. She doesn't mind getting rid of the rest of the clothing, doing that with one hand while she explores him with the other.