[He's momentarily stunned when she takes his hand so freely and writes on it and he just sort of stares. He should be used to this, women with sad smiles tend to always do things like this out of the blue to him, but still. But it's still a shock as he pulls his hand back and he's just glad he can multitask and hear what she's saying as well.

Ugh what is she doing to him...] Did anyone attempt to put together information from that trip in the journal for everyone? [And the virus.

And then he nods at that. Good, then all he has to worry about is his gun working out there.] Then there's one place I can fight and not worry about your ears.