Already swinging a lek to bat Hawke's hand away, Sianni reconsiders at the last moment and transforms the movement into wrapping it around his wrist, but quickly takes his hand, just in case he'd get ideas about pullling her to her feet by the lek alone. One never knew with humans. While her volatile anger hasn't completely subsided yet, she manages to push it back for the moment, at least.
"Bright Lands, I didn't need your entire life story! Thanks." Back on her feet she quickly checks if everything stayed where it should be, weapons ... and clothing, too. "Well, no harm done. I still look as fine as ever, don't I? Datapad, you said? No probl...," With a swift motion Sianni hides the stolen datapad she just produced behind her back again as she remembers just what was stored on it. She quickly goes on with a rare embarrassed smile, trying to leave Hawke no chance to reply or think about it. "No matter. A guide is better than any plan. Come on, we need to check the security cams at the airlock."
Starting to drag him along, she suddenly turns towards Hawke with an evil, teasing smile. "Hey, not that I don't trust you about the tracer, but I think I'll need to pat myself down to make sure when we have the time. Thoroughly."