Arc could feel the expression on her face showing surprise at Jed's breakdown, her brief memory of the PI solidifying him as a normally very grounded person. To see him so vulnerable seemed off, and the human stood in the background, uncertain of how to respond.
But when Yelena spoke, offering help, the little mechanic picked up the queues. Wordlessly nodding to the keeb, Arc would dart into action, only stopping to place a small credstick in front of them: their payoff for their ride home.
Without delay, Arc started a search through the safehouse, using her eyes and goggles to seek out something, anything, that may be a clue to this mystery.
After all, lost family is not something she's unfamiliar with, and so she understands the importance...