She scoffs, kicking over a dead clot. "La prochaine fois, suivez l'allusion." She says in french, hoisting her M16A1 onto her shoulder before she notices you standing around. She waves you over, pulling down her scarf so you can see her face. "C'est toi la nouvelle recrue, non? I am Ana Larive, and don't be all buddy-buddy with me just because we're working together, I don't know you and you don't know me, Compris? Maintenant tuons Zeds." She grins, pulling up her scarf again.