[A few minutes later, Mal barrels out of Sector 6, almost running into Aidan in the process. The door closes and he looks back as though to make sure nothing followed him out. He grips Aidan's arm, a little tighter than necessary, but when he realizes he was the only one out, his grip relaxes and he smiles, letting the alarm fade away.]
See? Nothing to worry about other'n a bit of blood. Good t'see you!