She blinks a little at the first question, because it seems silly to her. She can’t tell him what to ask, that feels like it defeats the purpose of asking things in the first place.

"You can ask me whatever you want," she tells him bluntly, "If I don’t like it I will just glare at you and maybe insult you."

That’s fair, right? His first question is perfectly acceptable, though.

"I have been here over two years now. Since the second mission."