Neither Khan nor Monica spoke. The two only needed to exchange a glance to understand their respective mood and act accordingly.
Monica walked toward Khan's couch, sitting on his lap and making herself comfortable. He left a short kiss on her neck before resuming work, and the two silently enjoyed each other's warmth during that rare, peaceful, and private moment.
The holographic screen above the interactive desk told Monica everything she needed to know. Khan was drawing the flight path of his imminent journey, accounting for anything he could think of. He had to consider much, but Monica had arrived when he was almost done.
Eventually, Khan devised a vague plan. He would have to run it with his scientists and other experts, but the basic strategy was complete.
In the initial stages, Khan would fly solo, amassing information and reaching as far as the available data and lack of a massive financial investment could bring him.
