[Shaw needs excitement in her life, and thrives in dangerous environments. The prospect of "happenings" should be a good one to her - but given the setting and the context, a small frown can't help but settle on her face. She knows full well that they can't be talking about anything as straight forward as nefarious plots to thwart and bad guys to catch.]

Me, work with tech? No way; I can't do more than an hour behind a desk.

[Not that Root's computer work involves much desk duty, these days.]

I crack skulls, shoot kneecaps, that kinda thing.

[Needless to say, she'd approve of the bodyguard designation.]