Sorina said "<em>Hey!</em>" when Hannibal pulled her up and turned her around, not happy to be manhandled by him like that. She crossed her arms again and looked at him with a firm expression while he talked in the radio. Then, when he mentioned that he had seen her look at the American prisoner, she looked down, blushing a bit. "<em>Yeah, well, it's none of your business. But yeah, he's kind of my type. Cute, wild, a bit defiant. I want to break him down at some point.</em>" She wasn't sure why she was admitting that to him, if only to pass time with conversation.<br/><br/>She turned her back to Hannibal, looking at the prisoners again, still standing with her arms crossed, and added "<em>And I know my English sucks, you don't have to mention it.</em>" a bit annoyed at his comment.<br/>