Esteri had been preparing herself for the grueling process of waiting for the new vessel to dock with her own for a transfer--or worse, a space-walk. So when Janeway offers a 'transport' aboard, it catches her off guard. This kind of technology seems a bit beyond what she knows of, though she's heard rumors of this Voyager among other traders. Their advanced technology and helpful nature definitely haven't been exaggerated. That's a bit of relief, honestly. Someone else could have run across her and she might be fighting off unscrupulous scavengers.

"It just moves you from place to place? Ah... Well, if you say it's safe, I'm ready to get someplace with artificial gravity and a shower. Just get me off of here and then I can actually spare a moment to think about it." Esteri grumbles. "Ready when you are, captain."