Waiting under the man next to her offered her one of his hands, she slid hers into it and, given the lack of gloves in the immediate vicinity, was hesitant to do much. At his comment that she was far from an airfield, her smile quirked again, this time with a hint of amusement and she caught his gaze from where she'd been contemplating his 'bone' situation and answered, "We're all a little far from home, Corporal."

Tenderly, she touched one of the bones, then grasped it with her finger tips, looking up at him for any kind of reaction. When the bone piece simply pulled free, her eyes widened and she tilted her head at him.

"Is this something new or were you born with an--?" She lost track of the sentence there. "Anomaly?"