Existential Crisis

She kept her attention on the oddly colored brute before her- taking in his words. It would seem as soon as he'd answer her question the arrival of another would take her attention- Sin. Another Armada, and her brother. She hadn't seen hide nor hair of him in a long while- long before she had left Glaciem for Tortuga's rule. He commented that he didn't expect to run into her her, and she chuckled slightly. "Nor did I expect to run into you. Haven't seen you around these parts as of late, I thought you'd moved on to greener pastures?" She questioned slightly,only slightly curious to his late affairs. Her tone was friendly enough, she had no reason to be hostile. She found herself paying attention as Sin spoke to the stranger, and she took in his answer before speaking. "What do you define as the best?" She questioned the stranger, her curiosity peaked. He wasn't affiliated, and she needed recruits. He looked capable, but stealing prey.. what was Sin on about?

With that she would wait, to see what both of the wolves said and to see where this conversation would go. She stood facing off the two males- her body fairly relaxed. She didn't foresee any reason to be uneasy.