Yasmeen propped herself up with absolutely zero regard for her bared breasts. "Airship. Balloon, envelope, coal propulsion." She knew from Gotham that the Lady Corsair was hardly cutting edge technology for some, but she also knew most versions of Earth had never gotten the dirigible to function satisfactorily.

"What did you serve on?" Obviously not the Captain from the puppy-like excitement. She'd guess engineer, but 'serve' was generic enough to cover the bases.