"Perhaps Delta should wait to speak until J-- " Her voice hitched a moment and River sighed, correcting herself. "Until York is awake?" Delta was built to be logical -- to have the facts. Problem was that he didn't know how to deal with people. York, at least, had that finesse.
"Though in this case, she finds herself in agreement with the little green men." Her pronouns getting themselves confused, River squeezed Tex's hand back and interlaced their fingers as the trio (plus one unconscious York) left the building.