She wasn't going to leave him behind after all the effort it took to get him to come with her. Not unless he really looked like he'd rather not? Or something? She didn't know. A whole half and more of her life made him uncomfortable and edgy.

How was she suppose to fix that? She couldn't change the fact she was a soldier, and here soldiers ate bullets huh?

Fun.

"Alright," she noted, hair dripping in front of her face as she worked on a rather stubborn knot. "I'll have stuff that can warm up easy in case you want it."