Gwen sputtered with laughter at the look she got from him. "I'm terribly sorry, Captain." She held the bowl steady as she replied, "Think of all the repetitive jokes you'd get if you were called Scarface. At least with Captain Sprinkles you'll have the element of confusion on your side, giving you time to kick some butt or save the damsel.. Or guy, guys get in trouble too."
It wasn't exactly the approach to any sort of training she had in mind, but it was nice, and any nervous jitters were fading. "Thank you, by the way, for all of this" she added on a somber note.