Naser holsters her bolter back onto her backpack and sheaths her bolt-pistol activating the safety. "Mind if I change first? This is overkill unless I plan on hunting for my own food." She grins mischievously a bit, thinking she made quite a good joke. "You're welcome to my office as I change." She nodded trying to ensure that she was displaying body language of all business.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>