"You were calm enough on the hill," he remarks. Honestly, her self-possession had impressed him. "I hope that's not what you're referring to."

Zarya's coming dangerously close to making him laugh for someone he's hardly just met; he has to swallow one down as he moves towards the bench she's pointed out. He waits until she seems to be sitting to do so himself, and shakes his head with amusement.

"Simply 'comrades' will do."