"I figured that much." She wouldn't call out his name otherwise.
"Yes, I am." She held out her hand, roughened from combat and her use of firearms. Sonya usually wore gloves when handling them, but during the invasion the sound of a rifle or pistol would alert the enemy and half of them had skin so thick that a bullet would just piss them off rather than impair them. "Lieutenant Sonya Blade, Army Special Forces."