You look like the girlfriend I had in February of last year

The man was as emotionless as ever, not that sparrow really knew that he was often like this. She had only seen him once before and that had been in a raid. Perhaps a man only had two moods: fighting and null. But hey, who was Sparrow to judge? She was over here drowning in her own feelings just as much as she almost drowned in the springs earlier.

The man eventually answered that he was no kin of Hana's.

"So you DO know of her," Sparrow snapped with an almost joyful glee. "So she's one of y'all's after all. Or the Armada... Or... However that works."

Sparrow flashed another smile, just for show. "Well at least I know what to tell her kids when they start looking for her. You've been helpful! Thanks!"

It wasn't a nice move, but Sparrow wasn't really a nice person behind her scatterbrained and dumb as rocks facade. Well, mostly. She was kind of in a mood and, hey, if they came looking for pups, maybe they'd being Hana along and save Sparrow the trouble of going and looking for them.

"Anyway, nice seeing you again definitely-not-Hana's-secret-sibling!"

If he had no further business, then Sparrow would leave, already looking forward to the day she could annoy him again.