"I'm glad. We need more people like that around here." She thinks about Lúcio and how he'd helped her. Fareeha obliges, taking a look around them as he settles. She remains on alert as he relaxes, and while she notes him working his prosthetic, she doesn't comment; he has a better idea what he needs than she does.

"I haven't seen anything out of the ordinary, yet; it seems to be your standard forest. On the downside that also means I haven't noticed any signs of civilization or sentient population. At the very least, it's promising that we didn't accidentally kill anyone in the crash."

Animals, yes, but people that could turn against them? Hopefully no.