Star's expression stays very stoic. He looks around and seems to relax slightly. His voice is still silent as he communicates.
"My suit doesn't allow me to speak. I assure you good doctor, I am not reading you mind, merely projecting my thoughts to you. To do otherwise would be a horrible invasion upon you.
As for these friends of yours, I believe I saw a young man run out the back as I came in. Perhaps he is out there."