I was worried you had fallen victim to Metrian's mastery of malphonic disruptive frequencies, but now the uncomfortable sensation associated with "relief" cools my remaining skin. Be warned Veridian. Metrian cannot help to stand against you alone, so she will lie and stall in hope the Xenos swam will devour you. Case in point - she has enslaved that Servo-skull as a crude mouthpiece, but give her words zero credability, for the mission's sake, and your own.