Kassy resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Pulse's rudeness. She didn't say anything about it, though. It could wait until they were in private- if she even thought it worth it by that time. It was an argument they'd had more than a few times, about his personality and treatment of people. He didn't think anything of it, but she always had. 

She'd never explained to him just why his sharp attitude bothered her. She'd gotten more confident due to his training, but sometimes she felt like he'd laugh at her if she told him certain things. Or worse, he'd treat her just as he did everyone else...

"I think it would be easier to cook at home, don't you, Dimitri?"