[Aeryn stares at this man, he is annoyingly helpful.]

Let's get one thing straight, I'm not frightened. [Annoyed, yes. Frightened? No.

Her eyes narrow a bit at that smile.]

They'd be very hard to miss. Moya is a ship. She takes up a lot of space. [But she shakes her head.] Not truly, unless bashing it repeatedly counts as being accustomed.