She half-laughed and straightened up, pulling away from the wall. "Yeah, sounds just a little bit like it."

Like she'd have looked him up in the Infirmary if she had any plans to stay out of his way any longer. Avoiding him meant letting the memories and half-faded fears hang around in her head and breed. She needed to spend this time with him, seeing him as the friend she'd made and not the unfeeling monster who had never existed. And maybe it hurt a little bit, wanting to flinch when he moved a certain way or touched a certain piece of equipment, but it felt healthier than hiding and she was done with that.

"You good to go?"