It doesn't take a second glance to know that this isn't her Julian. Not that, necessarily, she would call him hers. He had been fun to antagonize, of course, a spot of entertainment through her treatment at his hands, and he would make a fun toy in the future, when she could get her hands on him. 'When,' not 'if,' because she would pay him back in kind for his attentions during her stay with the rebels.

But this- this isn't that Julian. Not with that uniform, that sharp look to him, the backstep and curse. Oh no, this is something far more entertaining. Especially considering what he owes her.

"Well look what we have here. Julian, it's been so long since we last met. What a pleasant surprise."