"The word doesn't matter. It all means the same. It just matters who you're trying to keep out." Though, alright, that's a valid point, and her eyes are a little less sharp with that realization. "Humans back home like to use all kinds of words to keep people they don't want out, and I've gotten a little tired of it," she adds, by way of explanation. There. No chance of accidentally tripping over that land mine in the future, soldier.

"I'm guessing that doesn't make you a 'second chances' sort of guy." Her good arm folds over her middle as she sinks back onto her heels, that little coil of tension holding her tense falling loose again.