Firefly Glen phantom stranger

Well yeah, I'd probably worry about your... y'know... lack of a body. Cyclone wasn't exactly sure what she would do if it had just been a disembodied head, but thankfully that wasn't the case. Something about Huntington's way of speaking left a sour taste in Cyclone's mouth. It reminded her too much of Rosings. The "my dear" at the end was especially reminiscent of something Addison would have said condescendingly. Maybe that was a piss poor reason to dislike somebody, but hey, what ya gonna do?

Neasa, she replied.