"Really? And here the Anna I know is an open book," he says it with a grin. He's joking, because Anna is the same as him, trusting rarely and sparingly, but trustworthy when you have it. Normally, he isn't quite this forthcoming, but something about meeting Anna all over again makes it easier:

"I do give a damn," he says it because it's true. It's an easy thing to say, with a little quirk of smile at her, pushing her blade back lightly. "Nice one. Yeah, we... she helped me out, of a tight spot, when we first showed up here. Guess that solidified it, huh? Well, I trust her, and you, too."