[There's the vague susurration of his clothes against the floor as his shoulders rise and fall in a shrug.]

It's hard to say, yet. I've only recently been assigned to her, after all. But I suspect she's the sort to put me to use under the kinds of circumstances I was designed for. Hunting down and dispatching Company enemies and traitors. Interrogations, bodyguard duties on dangerous missions. That kind of thing.

[There's a pause, and then.]

I suspect she'll do some further outsourcing, namely because she dislikes me.