"Then you and I shall get along well."

He nods his head if only slightly.

"I used to fight with bolter and blade, grenade or artillery. It seems all but the blade are precluded here. And I am without my war-plate."

He doesn't mention the fight he's most proud of winning was one where he strangled a space elf with a single piece of rusty wire. That might give her the wrong impression about him as a person.