"That's a good point." Fingers brush over her hair as she considers some of the things she'll need to do before she goes. "'Our kind'? They have humans. Human-looking people. It's... complicated." And possibly extremely racist, she's not sure yet.

The idea of her with an itchy trigger finger gets a laugh. "Me? No. I'm more likely to want to make friends with the cute little whatever." What? She likes animals. She has to like something.

"Really? Thank you. That's very generous." She's surprised more than she's the recipient than that he's capable of it. She knows how very little she deserves from him right now and everything beyond treating her with basic respect is a gift in her mind.