He brushes himself off, despite the floor being perfectly clean and there's not a trace of dirt on him from picking up tools and waves a hand towards the hall leading to the lift. "Or the head injury, which I guess is more of a big deal, but you seem fine. You are fine, right?" He's seen her with an actual head injury and the irony of this isn't lost on him. Technically two, but a bullet in someone's brain is less a head injury and more a... You know what, he's not going there.

He starts walking, sort of going sideways so he can gesticulate at her exuberantly. "You'll love the oxygen gardens. There's a whole hydroponics level and then if you go further up, it's like a real jungle."