"I did, thank you," she replies with a smile before neatly folding the blanket and placing it back down on the mattress. It's not the same as actually making a bed but it's close enough to satisfy her southern sensibilities.

Crossing her arms comfortably over her stomach, she moves closer and peers up at him. "How's the scanner coming?"

She doesn't understand 90% of what he's doing but she's fairly certain it's what he's working on. He'd patched up his shoulder earlier (thank goodness) and that was the other project he'd mentioned.