”Long enough,” Petya purred, her smile gaining a playful, flirty edge. ”Can you really blame me? There is a lot to look at.” She let her eyes wander, seemingly suggestive but mostly just curious. This man had the air of an army man around him. The way he'd held himself, the way he walked. It was... distinctive. 

”I believe you're one of the new recruits. I wonder, why are you here?” Petya asked, not wishing to bother the man with any questions from his past. The shapeshifter had first hand experience in how bothersome they could get. ”You could be getting acquainted with your future teammates, but instead decide to go swimming. You don't wish to know the people you'll be working with?” She wasn't accusing as much as she sounded amused, and raised her hand before the man could answer. Rhetorical question! No need for a reply.

”That is no way to start a working relationship with anyone! So, I thought I'd help you by taking the first step for you,” with a theatrical sweep, the shapeshifter gestured at herself. ”I am Petya Alkaev. Shifter, if you like using codenames better.”