He relaxes little by little as she works, letting her do what she needs to do. There's evidence in the marks on his hands of old wounds as well as new ones, bite marks that are fresh and barely starting to scab over layered atop older bites healed a month or two back.

"Couple things I'm worried about, yeah," he says with the ghost of a smile. Look at that, he almost made a joke. "I...I want to thank you. I know you're doing a job here but..."

But at least she was nice to him, even if it was just to get him to talk.