Calm, initiating radio contact “FFSA dash two two one seven to LDPB Conglomerated Affinity. How copy, over.” Authoritative “Affinity actual, you are to go to full battlestations and move at emergency speed to assist a friendly freighter currently under assault by known seditious forces, callsign Blister Fang. Two two one seven will remain on station to coordinate fighter squadron, callsign Bluebird one. Scramble fighters and engage immediately. Seditious forces are to be executed without remorse. Confirm copy.” Professional under stress, raised voice, urgent "Affinity break right! Ripple bearing zero seven zero. Vampire! Vampire! Vampire!"

Low, threatening, condescending "I'll admit, I thought you would have had enough of a survival instinct to know not to pick a fight with someone armed, and armoured, in full battle kit. It seems I may have overestimated you. So let me make this extremely clear, so I can be sure there are no misunderstandings. If you come near any of those three again, or you pull some stupid stunt to try and collect on that 'debt' you were spouting off about, and I promise, no matter where you run on this little, blip of a planet, you won't make it to see the next sunrise."

Normal speaking voice, explaining “I know it may be tempting to picture some spunky young rebels overthrowing a military-industrial complex, but the reality is something altogether different.” Teasing, coy, playful “Naaw, what’s the matter Spitfire, did you want to run off and be a rebel? Going to fly around with a band of misfits and fight with the wind in your hair and a dramatic sunset in the background?”