"A Titan?" Harrow asks with an incredulous laugh. "That's the word we use for the people who create worlds, where I come from. That's what you call an Exo warrior where you're from?"

He walks in a slow circle around her to look at her from all angles. Way to make a lady feel comfortable, Harrowheart, you witless creep. When he's back to where he started he looks at her face again

"What do Exos do for fun? What does anyone do for fun on your world? You don't watch movies, I guess?"