As far as Kerrigan's concerned, you're either the starting quarterback or a candidate for getting shoved in a locker. She's not real good with middle ground.

"Down's easy. You just jump and gravity does the rest." Yes, she's joking. Probably. She rises smoothly and dusts imaginary bark particles off her knees. "Sarah Kerrigan." She offers one of her hands to shake, gloved in her futuristic armor. Since he's now thinking about introductions, telepathy has already given her Raistlin Majere, but she'll let him say it. Long experience has taught her that people get weird about having their sentences finished for them.