"That your planet?" Tony asked, looking at her a little strangely. He was growing used to the idea of other planets, dimensions, alien species that looked human and ones that didn't. Used to, but not entirely comfortable. The fact of it always gave him a frisson of insecurity.

"I'm from Earth. No inter-system travel yet. So what were you? Thief? Mechanic? Pilot? Scrapyard worker? No judgment zone."