"Don't antagonize the rabbit," Shepard's reply is sardonic, almost teasing, and she settles back. If she knew Jet's name, she'd use it, if only to emphasize the extent to which she like him to play along, "I'm sure if we're going by body-count, nobody here is coming out with clean hands. Anyways, if you know who I am, then you know there's more than Reapers to worry about."

Clicking thing with the bunny-head. Head of the Club club; Sam had told her about this one, if only in passing. Said the usual, that he was dangerous, mysterious, unpredictable, and a few other things. But she'd keep her own counsel first, as she always had.

"Local boy, then? Wish I could play fair, but like I said: national citizenship isn't exactly a priority designation once you're past the Charon Relay."