It does-- [ Okay, she did mean it like that because she knew this wasn't anything like the conflict between humans and the Zor back home; they were not that much more powerful in person, it was just their mechs that provided them with the advantage on the battlefield. They still hurt like humans did; bled and died like them.
She pushes those thoughts aside, and gives a weak laugh. ] And I don't want you to, believe me! [ A shake of her head. ] I don't know the first thing about a saber, except which side points out. I just figured we could, I don't know. Find something else to practice. Boxing or something. [ Jeanne is a mean street brawler, after all. ]