[ Her father left her with a love of literature, so the fact that he's a military man going by Hotspur pleases her. Because of that it's her first impulse to just say no, to reassure him. But he's been kind. He deserves better than a brush-off. ]

Hotspur. I like it.

I won't try to kill them just because they're Gods, no. But if they try to hurt me or anybody I care about - anybody who hasn't brought it on themselves - I won't let that slide just because they think they're above us.

[She smiles then, a little wry.]

Like I said, it might have been a special case. If I ever have to try, I might just get my ass handed to me. But I promise you I won't try without reason.