[ She does take the hint well enough, and she seems to become more at ease, identifying Jean-Pierre as someone she can probably call an ally. She's happy about that, but they can't exactly commiserate when there are so many other natives around who might overhear them. She grabs onto his wrist, tugging him into a darker, more secluded part of the temple. As they walk, he might notice that her right ankle is injured, forcing her to limp. ]

You're just like me, aren't you? I was up there in the station as well. With how they tried shooting us out of the skies, it's probably best that we keep this to ourselves.