"Well," Tisarat sipped her tea as she thought about it, putting together a pretty short list, "not many, I suppose. There's my instructors, obviously," and one of them she supposed she wouldn't call very nice, just a little....hard, but it didn't take a genius to put together the fact that she clearly knew enough about Radchaai culture to initially hold it against Tisarwat at first, and there was clearly only one place she could have picked that up from, which was...definitely interesting, "Breq," maybe best to move quickly past that one, "Kanan at the diner you recommended, Amaya over the trip," and perhaps a small smile at that one, "and a few of the shopkeepers around the town, the bartenders, most of them I don't think I caught their names, though. I suppose you could argue it's their jobs to be nice, same with the instructors...."