Helen considers it for a moment. This could be an outright lie, a chance to gain information on her new Sanctuary or to find out how she'd survived the blast that took out the Old City Sanctuary. If SCIU found out she was still alive... Then again, maybe it was real, maybe this woman was telling the truth. Helen would be a fool to write it off entirely.

Her decision is made in a matter of minutes, eyes narrowing as her gaze takes in the woman before her. "Say I believe you, for a moment. Would you be willing to give me information on these fleets, something I can use to help stop whatever they're trying to attempt? And if so, do you expect anything in return? Is this a negotiation table?"

Of course, that doesn't even brush the question of whether or not she can trust these words.