It's a good looking smirk. It suits her, Raleigh thinks. Good handshake, too. Firm. Not limp, like some people.

His gaze flickers over her for a moment, less drinking in and more evaluating. He shrugs with a slight grin. "I don't know. If you have, I can't really tell where." It's like flirting, but not really.

"I was born ready for that." It's said with an air of cockiness without really the tone behind it. Raleigh knows what he's capable of, after all, and so do most of these recruits now that they've seen him in action.