[He doesn't mind the blood! He got covered in plenty of it earlier, and as long as it doesn't smell quite as pungent when it's dried, he's fine getting close to her and staying there]

[He follows her as she scrolls through her phone, at about half the speed, taking a long moment to find the symbol she's gesturing to. He pokes it, opening the app and nodding... slowly. There's still that vague frustration on his face while he's looking at his screen, but the second he looks up to her, he's grinning, entirely pleased]

Thank you. Again, ah. I know we're supposed to work together, but your time is important and you used it for this. It's really going to help me, I think.