She pulls back a bit "if you are dead I won't need the answers" nontheless she withdraws her blade and sits crosslegged on his chest "who are you, who do you answer to, how did you find us, your skill set, where you came from, your mental and psychological situation, your motives in helping us, the weapons and tactics aat your disposal, resources, allies, enimies, associates, aquaintances, subordinates, superiors......that's what I want to know.....and more"