The Navigator thought about that. The idea of being too nice. About how she hadn't really been like that, had just held her tongue with people. Most people.
Everyone but the blonde beside her.
"So… is that what we are now? Friends that will correct each other during exercise sessions and in life?"
Theia slowed and scratched at her own neck. It wasn't that she didn't think they were like friends already - but that actually agreeing to it when pressed was unexpectedly embarrassing. And for some reason, a little uncomfortable.
"Well, you did save my ass on our first mission. I got a little excited when I saw an actual artifact of chaos and would have done something stupid there by myself."
Her tone shifted to something even more guarded. She didn't like sharing her own sense of vulnerability.
"And I haven't had many female friends in my life. Most people find me too... intense and flighty."
"You don't say."