Relieved to see the car pull up, Lara approached carefully and shook his hand once it was offered. She tried a smile and said, "Yes. Lara Croft. That's me." She had a lot of questions for him but didn't know where to start. Especially when Dean asked his own questions first.
A hand went to her side where the worst of her wounds was and nodded. "I'm fine. Just a little banged up. It's a long story." One that was a little unbelievable to anyone that wasn't her, Sam, Reyes, or Jonah. Eventually, she knew she'd have to share it though. Just not now. "I'll get myself to a doctor later. I'd just really like to know where I am right now. And why. Maybe how, if it's not too much trouble and somewhere to sit."