[She spares him a glance and she probably doesn't look any different to those who don't read people too well, but there's a spark of interest when she appraises him. He looked strong. Competent enough. And new always held a small bit of appeal, at least until she could get a read on a person.]

You've got eyes, a brain, and guts; I don't care if you can fly the thing.

I'm Commander Shepard of the SSV Normandy, so, yeah. What about you?