Normally she'd say something about using her codename anywhere outside the locked doors of her safehouse, but there's a sharpness to his demand that— coming out of nowhere— has her drawing back on her heels instantaneously, clearing enough space for him to work instead.
"I found these energy lines running through a couple of different points across the map. It could be nothing, but considering how much of this place is based on reality? I need to know if they might somehow have a connection to the ship." No mention of her being relieved to see him, no pointless questions related to whether or not he's okay: the sooner they get this place under their heels, the sooner they can be done with it, and go home.
no subject
"I found these energy lines running through a couple of different points across the map. It could be nothing, but considering how much of this place is based on reality? I need to know if they might somehow have a connection to the ship." No mention of her being relieved to see him, no pointless questions related to whether or not he's okay: the sooner they get this place under their heels, the sooner they can be done with it, and go home.
For once, it's business first.