She has the slight, yet satisfied smile of someone who just solved a logic puzzle that had annoyed them for some time. "Kamchatka, for a time, yes. Once I was eleven or so on. Before that... just north of Mongolia. Had more in common with them than with the jewel of Moscow." This last with as much vitriol as she can muster, which isn't much, but is enough to get the sarcasm across.

Her smile fades. "But yes, same geography, I think. I did fight chromeboys, once upon a time, but... The fact I still live without any chrome in me is enough to show we are a little different, yes?"