Pipes, of course, had made it his sole mission in life (or at least the next few hours) to talk to literally everyone. Even the giant phase sixer and mass murderers - he's working up to those, alright.

Right now, it's Magnus' turn. Pipes practically skips over to her, absolutely delighted to see another Lost Light crew member. "Magnus!" he salutes quickly, still not sure if she would attempt to write him up in the middle of a party on another planet. "It's great to see you, uh... taking part? It's certainly been a while."

Your armour has a lovely shine and you're looking very law-bringer-y today, he decides, is probably a bit over the top. Maybe some other time.