[He'd rather her not point it out, anyway. It's a part of his life now and there's not much he can do about it. His focus on things now, and he nods as she lets him know why she was around this area in the first place. It makes sense, he thinks. Wanting to look and see what there was is his idea too. He rests easier being around her, not only because he isn't alone anymore but because of their shared idea.]

Same here... Though I was told I was going to have to work as a Weapons Specialist, so I was just coming here to check that out. [His hand motions to the door in question, then moving on to the burning question on his mind.] It won't open?

[Because if it won't for her, he's not sure how it will for him. Not until figuring what he's supposed to be doing. At the very least, he has his own weapons too. Visibly there are four on his person. There'll be a time when he stores them away, but right now isn't that time.]