Lita graced Frost with a wry grin as he struggled to pull up his pants.
"You don't know what you're opening yourself up to, giving me free reign to make fun," she says with a shake of her head and a laugh. "But you've said now, you can't take it back."
He mentioned his earlier trials and tribulations, she was again surprised by his tenacity and endurance. Being in a harrowing car crash herself, Lita could only imagine the horror of being in a plane that's going down. The being bitten thing she obviously could commiserate with as well, though she had been fortunate enough not to suffer too much blood loss during.
Lita had asked about Frost's lady friend more out of professionalism than of actual concern. If she was capable enough to fend off a horde of shufflers, save Frost's ass, and walk away intact, she was probably wasn't feeling too terrible.
"I'm glad you came in, Frost," Lita said, offering him a hand to shake. "And it's good that it ended up being nothing too deadly that brought you here. Hopefully you won't be back in anytime soon. Stop tripping and falling into trouble, it's a terrible habit."