His question made her think for a moment but in the end all she did was shrug. She'd never thought of herself as cautious exactly it implied fear. Careful maybe but the distinction was minor and too little to debate. Besides it would only serve her better if he under estimated her.<br/><br/>His laugh rolled over her skin and she almost smiled. She knew most would skitter their gaze away be more uncomfortable with him now but she wasn't. She recognized that complete lack of anything, that sickly grey emptiness that invaded her like dense fog when she fought and killed. That he exhibited it should have set her on edge but since crossing the distance between them the warning bells had quieted. He was younger then she'd guessed, probably younger then she and while he was steeped in danger he lacked that extra something that would have held her in check.<br/><br/>His eyes shifted to the sea and she considered his words for a second before speaking. He was probing her, she knew he was but it didn't matter, if they didn't know of her past now it was only a matter of time, besides she had nothing to hide. "I wouldn't hesitated." She said her voice her trade mark calm only the slightest glint of challenge in her gaze.<br/><br/>A surprised laugh escaped her that she quickly smothered at the mention of team work. Her gaze swept the rest of the crew, disjoined, old separated from new,  the new scattered unsure what to do with themselves. "Team work?" She said as if tasting the term on her tongue for the first time. Another small chuckle escaped her as she shook her head, "hell of a team." she murmured more to herself then him.