[Truth be told, Elizabeth would be absolutely appalled to know that condescending was how she'd come off. It certainly hadn't been her intention; but then the English as a breed do have that casual sense of privilege, don't they?]

There was assuredly none taken, Mr. Fraser. I was just confused as to why you'd think I'd not have the necessary training and experience? [She's politely, genuinely puzzled.] I understand Scotland holds itself very well against the zombie horde, particularly in the Highlands. Surely the women contribute to the effort to keep them at bay?

[She seems to think this is a conversation best had on the move as well, inquiring,] Could I trouble you to escort me back to my starting point, Mr. Fraser? [She nods in the indicated direction.] Or if you're so inclined, I'd likewise be so toward further exploration.