A simple nod of the head was his only initial response, having already forgotten about the accidental slip of her tongue and moving on to check out the damaged component to his drone again. His friends always teased him about being like a robot, somewhat stuck in binary logical thinking from time to time. However while Ford did tend to view things very analytically...well he wasn't as rigid as folks often thought.
Just hearing her offer to not leave him behind in the field suddenly invoked a mental picture of the young man suddenly being hoisted up and carried aloft by a sea of Izzy clones, and that picture had him chuckling all over again. "You got yourself a deal, Izzy! I'll make sure you don't get left behind either."