Later, later, tomorrow or the next day, if you really want me to! Anything they put in me went out when I got pulled out of compound. It's one of the upsides, you know? Things that aren't part of your system don't stay there.

( She does her best to look sincere. A large part of it is not wanting to be poked anymore, and being pretty sure that everything is fine. She's been tired, but not even overly tired. Just a little underfed and sloughing off anxiety now that she's back where she feels more comfortable being. )

Come on, what did I say about giving your brain a break?

( She quirks up an eyebrow, giving him a half-smile. )

That means letting the worries be less worrying for a little, too!