"Gamora." Her lips twitched in the corner just a little bit. Not that she completely understood why that particular mistake with her name was so funny. But her eyes didn't leave his pocket even when he stood.

She shifted to fold her arms under her chest, and reconsidered whether or not she needed to walk around with a blade. She shouldn't have to. She had felt safe in this city.

"I just wanted to know if I was about to be attacked again without cause." Being green wasn't a cause as far as she was concerned. She hadn't actually done anything to Frank other than try and be nice. "Or if there was a chance of a civil conversation."