Jean, having several inches and at least 20 lbs on the smaller woman, laughs at the threat. "I'm going to have to take that threat pretty seriously. You're military after all. I vaguely remember someone calling you Captain. And you carry yourself like a soldier." Jean smiles and leans against the wall.

"I spend too much time with Vilain, damn spooks. You start noticing things after a while." He shrugs. "So what do you do for the Prussian military then?"