An assured handshake; Brimstone's estimation of the sword rises. She looks the other woman over for a moment as she considers her next question. "Mind if I call you Sapphire 'til you pick somethin' out you like better, ma'am? Helps keep everyone straight, havin' a name."

And if they change, well, there's someone like Wordsworth to consider. She can think of them however they like.