It was probably for the better that Grandus found himself being cut off as was. Arcen preferred the silence, and honestly found people who boast to be unwanted company in the end all and be all. Far too noisy for her liking. Her eyes looked up to Archa to which she gave a more proper salute too rather then a bow like the Kirin did. Granted it wasn't the best salute in the world but it was a salute none the less, the gesture felt a little odd to her but she was certain this was the correct way to greet a military superior. She maintained relative silence until she was spoke too, in which she merely rolled her shoulders some "It is something worth considering, joining your personal squadron. Though I yearn more silent operations in a regard. My mind is best at its work when I can dissect a situation of every last scrap of information is possesses. And my body and blade, well..." she said with a grin and stopped there. A grin with a mouthful of daggers is what one might call it. It was clear that she capable of less then honorable forms of warfare. Her gaze turned to those that where leaving before looking back to Archa then nodding as they where dismissed. She stretched some where she stood, and turned to duck out into the nearby forest for some much desired peace of mind from being around all these living bodies. Such an odd thought for most people, for her it was normal thought process.