She quickly assessed him, automatically running off a mental checklist of the little tells she'd noticed about him over their partnership. He looked... good. A bit tired, but he'd survived. There was something a little off about him, though... she couldn't quite place it. She'd have to see him move.
"Oh yeah?" Alyssa said, walking around to the trunk of the car, she waited for him to open it. In fact, she stepped away from her suitcase, a clear indication that she expected him to take care of it - not a move she'd normally make, but it was a perfect opportunity to see what, exactly, was bothering her about him. "What gave you that idea?"