"Sharks can't breathe if they stop swimming," Amy mutters unnecessarily.  "But you're supposed to be a higher being than that.  Not that anyone'd know from the way you carry on."<br/><br/>She follows him into the pizza place, though.  A native-born American, Noble or not, can only take so many ethnic meals in a row before she gets violent.<br/><br/>"So what have you been up to for the last year?" she asks idly, because loud-mouthed morons are a cunning spy's best friend, no matter how annoying they are.  "Besides blowing shit up, I mean."