Her breathing deepens, relaxes more, for him to be so close and holding her. Even if she's probably mortally wounded, even if there are people hunting them right now -- in this exact moment, she can only think about the two of them, curled together and warm and at least not starving to death.

"Even if they are out there, I've never really been in the line of work to interact with them." She gives a little chuckle. "That's the superscientist racket, the heroes and villains and all that nonsense. I'm busy with the politicians and the drug lords on Earth."

She sighs again, nuzzles her nose to his neck. "What do you see, then?"