[He listens, not sure if she is giving detail for a story or justification for her actions. He doesn't think it would be the latter with her, but perhaps he has not measured her correctly. Regardless, there is no judgement. He has lost much of that.]

A dangerous lunatic, my favourite kind. [Something occurs to him.] And I realize I have no idea how you got involved in something like that. I don't know what you do, back on Earth.