Sherlock Holmes & Mia Smoak
She just looked at him flatly. "You're a piece of work," she pointed out. "Only one who can handle you is a doctor suffering from PTSD." The last part she muttered, more to herself and she thought at a volume that he wouldn't be able to hear.
"Three minutes to go." Mia definitely wasn't making any effort in this conversation at all. She had no reason to.
[ooc: so here are the things you can pull from about her - grew up without her dad, trained from a very young age to fight, is brilliant but still prefers to use her fists, tends to keep people at arms length because of a betrayal by her mother, doesn't like being told what to do, and doesn't leave anyone behind]