Too bad. It doesn't like you.

[If nothing else, Mal is an accomplished fighter. And though she spits casual from every line of her body right now, there's something around the eyes that advertises she draws quick. One pistol at her waist, because she doesn't need two - her own way of bragging.]

And the island doesn't seem to like you, either. No friends around here.

. . . I heard you were looking over your maps.