Monica nodded listening. “That you shall. Ahh, well that’s very smart of you. You’ve learned correctly. Best thing for anyone to learn, could be a life saver.” She said with a small smirk, and the worse one to piss of on this here boat was her. And even though she felt like ripping the doctor’s head off, and maybe Oddball’s too, she didn’t in any manner feel annoyed with Gregorio. “I would in fact enjoy having somebody to spare with. It’s been a while. Ain’t many here tha’d willingly volunteer that. O’course anyone working on my security personnel should prepare for a long rigorous training and exercise. So once you’re all healed up, be expecting it.” She told him with a wink. “Na ain’t ever played, don’t imagine I’d be any good. How’s your weapon skill, particularly hand guns, and larger rifles, shot guns, and the like? ” Then with curiosity she asked think it sounded a tad familiar, “Angel of death?” Like she’d delayed in hearing it or something.