She nodded. For a moment, Neopolitan seemed to be thinking about something. She looked like emotions were warring a little on her face, just barely showing and then melting away. She glanced at the woman's arm, where she'd offered her a space to rest. Finally, she sighed.

I'm not really used to saying this.
Still kind of learning how to do it in the first place.
But, try not to get yourself killed, ok?

Dying sucks around here, even if it's not permanent.