[Seeing that expression makes something tighten in her chest, not in a negative way. No matter how long it lasts, she feels like she might never become completely accustomed to having people - her people, people who care about her. It's been almost a year and a half, but it still feels foreign to her somehow.]

Thanks.

[It's less fragile than it was a moment ago, at least. She rubs at her face idly.]

Look, I... I'm sure you've guessed by now I'm not really great at this, but - I'm really glad you're okay, too.

[A breath.]