Rose shuffled about sheepishly, trying to suppress a smirk. 'Sassy' seemed like a compliment to her, and reading Hans expression gave her the suggestion her fine spirit wasn't entirely lost on the recruiter. Still, best not to start off on the wrong foot, so she resisted making a quip about how, in space, no one can see you scowl.
"Yes Sir!" she settled on instead, tranforming her enthusiasm into sheer volume, and adding a crisp salute for good measure. "I'll do Her Majesty proud, or die tryin'." With that, she set off at a near jog, hungry to get back into space and into the real action.