Her chin may remain uplifted, although her eyes drop to the hand. Her reaction had changed since she had met up with Peter and the rest of the Guardians. She still wasn't as social as they may be, or as willing to seem a fool (she would argue that she was less the fool anyway).

"Alliance?" As her hand moved to take hers in a shake. She knew the term, that the Kree military had a force. "I should hope not, or you too would be an enemy of the Guardians of the Galaxy."