“That’s assuming they’re don’t send another Gundam.” She pointed out, her nose finally starting to slow its bleeding. “Have you ever fought one? A Gundam?”
“Jeez..” Megohime rubbed the back of her neck, looking a little irritated. “Well, then we’ll have to fix that. Can’t be fighting on my own or with a bunch of inexperienced boys.” She looked up at him once more. “I want your word though.” She said. “I want your word I won’t be sold back to them, that you won’t betray me.”
Megohime felt her face flush a bit, looking away and clearing her throat. “Thanks.” She muttered, feeling a bit embarrassed- somehow she felt equal with him, not like she was a stepping stool for him.
He showed her where the bunk rooms were first, "Just pick a bed and fall into it." He told her, "No one really cares where they sleep so long as they do."