"Just reserves. Nothing major. The guys--" and this would be Kennedy's slightly distasteful grimace over why the reserves leadership was entirely male-- "picked up on the show-and-tell thing your group is doing. Not really sure what to show 'em, though."

She shrugged and curled up a little, nibbling at the croissant. "None of my skills are all that special in that bunch."

And catch her admitting that to anyone else.