"Nah, it's alright. I kind of get the feeling that you like your alone time quite a bit." Hopefully that hadn't been rude, just in case she did her best to reassure him. "It's just an observation, I sort of notice these things out of habit. People's patterns of walking and running, the sound their footsteps make, the way they carry themselves, the preciseness of their voice... I guess it comes with the job."

Taking a few bites, she chewed thoughtfully. "Still. I'm a little envious of you. I've been here for four years and I can't handle my shotgun properly yet. It's mere luck when I get someone with it. I'm just no good, I'm better at getting into close range--I don't think such a weapon suits a Pyro."