"Well... hm... what's the Special Operations Unit do exactly?" she asked, taking a break from her meal as she watched the one nearby cook, wrinkling her nose a bit; even the scent of cooking meat made her a tad woozy... not crippling, but it was unpleasant "And do you have any other skills besides combat that you're good at?  The more I know about what you can do, the better your service to me will be."