"Shamus, madame. M'name is Shamus," he replied. Ash wondered why he called her Madam. She didn't look like one did she? Maybe it was because of the dirt, and blood on her? She hoped so. Nothing would ruin her life more then realizing she was a Madam and not Ash. He better not call me 'Madam' again.
"Shameful loss of life, but at leas' their valuable cargo pulled through, madam. An' the jewels as well."
Ah, he said it again.
"Wherehaps were you headed with so much protection?" By the time he was done speaking, Ash was glowering at him. She really looked at him then. He was somewhat smaller then her, and he didn't appear to be on the more dangerous end of elemental packs. He looked more like some con artist ready to sell her 'Borak charm' that clearly wasn't an actual Borak Charm. "Firstly: My name isn't Ash," she replied, "it's Ash, and Secondly-" she looked around the bodies. "I just tagged along with them, they weren't escorting me anywhere... So don't think I'm some royalty."
She got up and stretched, ignoring the fact that she was lying. It was better to lie to him seeing as she had just met him. She was sure he could of use to her now. Or later.