Montana looked down at the other Freelancer, a smirk in his helmet hearing the woman talk back to him. She had some guts he had to admit, even if he knew nothing yet about her but she was the first person to try and get in his face here and he could respect that about someone.
"The Director said to mingle so I figured I might as well start somewhere and just happened to find you," he said bluntly ",No need to go and bite heads unless you want to start a fight, personally I think it would make things more fun on the ship and all but I doubt the Director would like us damaging it. Also the codename is Montana."

He did find the size difference between him and this Freelancer somewhat funny in an odd way, though now seeing her up close she did seem capable of handling herself, at least judging by her glare anyway. Perhaps she was based more on being agile and quick then being a tank like he was. Plus the fact she had guts and an attitude that seemed to tell others to piss off. He definitely was going to like her as a comrade, someone to at least be able to relate to in some sense.