Piper blinked out of her heatstroke and looked up at DeWitt in question before shaking her head with a reassuring smile, "Huh? Yeah. Course. I'm good. I'm fine. Why?" The brunette crossed her arms over her chest and released a deep breath she didn't know she was holding, "It's a warm night, right?"
Distracting herself with the scenery, she breathed in the sage that slightly calmed her nerves and listened to the sounds of the night. The data ritual needed to start so she could concentrate on something other than her current awareness of deprivation.