"I figured." And on the one hand he hates that she didn't find him, but on the other it's probably for the best that things worked out the way they did -- this way they were able to bring supplies, and they both got out. He wouldn't have wanted to leave alone or while Kaidan was sick, anyway. His hand drops from her face but seeks out hers where it clutches at the blanket. Like he can't have her so close and not be touching her somehow. Making sure she's real.

"I can't believe you went in there. They've got guns, you know... Did you bring a sword? I'd pay to see you with a sword." It's easier to talk about that than anything real, to picture her swordfighting rather than falling from a cliff.