The Rooster? Vibes? Stranger and stranger. Her medical instructors at the Marine Corp had suggested that most Marines got a little odd after extended periods in the field. It was an open question whether it was the work, or the fact that only those who were a little odd would consider getting shot at for a living. Selene supposed that didn't say anything good about her. She tucked the cigarette into one of the small pouches in her armor without smoking it.

"I meant here as in have you been in action before?" she clarified watching the chrono rushing downwards towards impact. The ship began to maneuver more violently, presumably to avoid ground fire.