With the human now all present on the bridge, the Prime glanced over with a faint smile. "A little detour." She stated. "We make our presence known, as though on routine patrol." "Not a sudden stop all at once." He interjected casually. "Nothing suspicious when we make a few stops along the way." "Precisely. Maybe a few communications greetings as we patrol through." "Warming in slowly." "Yes." The Prime nodded. "A little investigating, all while making our presence accepted close to the Roman neutral zone." "First a Romulan vessel makes random attacks on Federation vessels." He leaned back against the railing. "And then a Starfleet vessel returns the tactic on Romulan targets." He nodded his head slowly. "A galactic war that will gradually shift allies alliances." "Justice does not have to be direct." She smiled as she turned back to the screen.