She would ignore it for the moment. After all she was starting to feel a lot better. Her ribs didn't hurt nearly as much as they did before!<br/><br/>"I commit crimes in order to make money. In particular, to repay debt." She replied, flexing her hands noticeably. "To pay for my arms which were blown off in a case of bad luck. You might want to be wary of that, bad things seem to follow me around. Simple tasks seem to fail, though the past couple days I've been doing rather well."<br/><br/>It wasn't a terribly uncomfortable position, but perhaps she was also too trusting? Still, she would have known by now if he meant her any harm. "You use something I know very little about, while I use my hands, blades, and guns. And lately, attract the attention of interesting individuals. Or perhaps I just don't get out enough. Either way, if you're going to be staying with me you need to help me make money. At least enough to pay off my debt so I can breathe freely. How does that sound?"