Her lips pressed into a smile. "It's not far and I'll even get it for you." The chair had been brought down as soon as everyone was seen to. Hidden in the back room of course, if he'd seen it he would have tried to get into it by himself. Jean didn't bother debating the stubborn streak. It was as much a part of her as her red hair and so why try denying it?
A brow quirked in surprise. "Me? Oh no injuries to speak of. So just the usual, work. The teams did well, I know that they all worked together and well. I'll admit I was iffy on the separate teams again, but with such a diverse group, it's turning out to work better than trying to pull everyone into just one team." Her mind was almost always on work. It had been the easiest way to cope at first and then it had been routine.