Ronnie blinked, looking at her again, then went red in the face. "Oh, yes, yes of course! Oh, I'm so sorry, I forget faces," he stammered, embarrassed at forgetting. He vaguely remembered the conversation, but it had melded in with all of the others who were looking for information at the time. "Oh, and don't worry about it. Everybody's stressed, I don't blame you for looking for the truth and everything."
He blinked at her question. There was so much he could use right now, but it wasn't something he was going to share because mostly she couldn't do them or it would be wrong to ask. Still, the thought touched him. "I think things are as calm as they could be, under the circumstances," he smiled, tad wearily, but he was trying to be as nice as possible. "That's really great of you to ask, though. Mostly I'm just hoping people will keep reporting stuff that's weird or unusual or wrong. I can't really leave here and patrol well, so it's kind of a being-alerted-to and response type of thing at the moment."