She recognizes showing off when she sees it, but hey, nothing in the Legion bylaws against appreciating the view...enough so that one of the attackers manages to grab her in possibly the most ill-advised bear hug that doesn't involve an actual bear. Shepard slams her head back into his, shattering his nose and likely most of the bones connected to it. The skull is a complicated place. He's easy enough to toss aside after that.

"Oh? I try to only drink myself unconscious when something really idiotic happens."