Shira could tell that Kaz wasn't exactly pleased with her response, though she couldn't quite place her finger on why in her intoxicated state. He didn't like him calling her a bad omen, and her joke about him being a 'hero' seemed to hit some sore notes too. Pilots, what a bunch of divas.<br/><br/>"Just because you were doing your job doesn't mean you're not a hero to<i>someone</i>." Shira didn't know why that hit a nerve with her, and yet it did. She could feel her system churn through the alcohol a bit, always a strange sensation. Something she had never felt as a normal human, before her body had been re-tooled. "To claim that you were just doing your job is to undervalue the respect that others will give you. It's good to not have an ego, but careful you don't just reject others in that effort." Shira's voice was level, but her tone was one of a lecturer - something popping back up from her university days when she'd help teach children. But Kaz was changing the subject, and she let him. While Shira was always up for debates, Kaz didn't seem to be the type.<br/><br/>"Tempting, but I'll have to rain check<i>you</i>this time." Shira grinned at him, her good cheer returning as the alcohol started to take full effect. "I'm sure you'd be a good time, and despite what philosophical talk can do to me, I'm not up for it. It's been a long day." What was the phrase? 'Don't meet your heroes'? It didn't fully apply here - Kaz wasn't by any means a bad person and she'd be up for it otherwise - but something about him bothered her, but the alcohol made it hard to really ascertain why. "Have a good night, Kazzy the Hero." She smirked, knowing it would probably bother him. "I'll see you at work."