"Sounds better." She made a face, briefly. "Don't like being told there's shit I can't do."

"Guess not. And nanos, they're...fuck if I know. Little robots, I guess, in the bloodstream. Patch you up good." Technology was something she'd not been given much a choice in understanding. She either does, or her body wouldn't work real well.

Another impressive one, even more. She let out a low whistle in approval of that injury. "Damn. Hope you gave the assholes some of their own, for that one. And working for the president? Ain't you just hot shit."