Hannah  stayed silent, even when addressed. It didn't occurr to her that she needed to speak, but her mind instantly swam with questions. Why was he addressing her so casually? she hadn't ever met this man before, at least not properly. Hannah mostly preferred her nameless adress, just accepting that people were referring to her with an 'Excuse me,' or a 'Hello there'. These people... This was not her squad, merely her assignment. She acknowledged him, at least, but would not talk. He hadn't earned her input with a display of friendliness, and likely would have trouble doing so. With a few mental notes, mostly to question the importance of her attending another briefing, she got up as soon as she felt she had confirmed the lack of utility in this information.<br/><br/>She heads towards Donovan, not bothering to look at him as she approaches the door near which he stands. She pauses briefly turning to speak.<span style="color: purple">"If you need to see me specifically, sir, then please say so. Otherwise I'll take my leave."</span>She says, holding eye contact briefly before she turns away, studying Donovan and the associated exit while she awaits a response. No point in wasting time socialising. There wouldn't be anyone there to support her, no one sharing a perch with her while she made sure the lives of her charges were preserved beneath her scoped gaze. It was just her, and her rifle. She needed no more company. And people seemed eager enough to show her that they did not require hers.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>