[There's a pause, a longer one, as Peko moves outside to make sure there's no one around who can overhear her. The music in the background sounds like Goldenrod's as she switches video on and all but glares at the 'gear itself.]

Look me in the eye and tell me how I could possibly do that. I have trained with the sword too much to ever be a gentle person.

[And there's definitely something to it. Her face and hairstyle are undeniably cute for a girl who looks to be in her late teens, but there's a severe set to her lips, a hard, intense look in her eyes. There's a dark blue cloth case slung over her shoulder that Scar might be able to assume is a case for a sword.]