"Yeah? Well I'm sure Drift and Wing are already all over you for that," She leans her chin in a hand, vaguely amused. There's a tinge of bitterness there too. This woman is immeasurably more attractive, hell. Karrie'd probably do her if she didn't have her heart set elsewhere. And you know. Probably not into that anyways. Either way, attractive, a swordswoman, hell, even her name she probably has way more incommon with the two bots Vandal had worked the hardest to get close to.

Her last conversation with them before her detainment hadn't been dazzling, either. She shifts uncomfortably, trying to dismiss that thought. Not jealousy, but hell. Maybe if she were a pretty knight like this.

"Your reign? So- wow. So like a queen? Fuck, that's pretty cool." She sounds lame, making an understament like that.

"I know what you mean. Miss my RIG-er. My suit, I mean. Feel naked without it."