Re: Tanks and civilians - toward the rest stop
[She stops at the edge of the rest stop, bent over for a second and her hands on her knees to catch her breath, and then she looks up as she shoves her goggles up, away from mossy green eyes. Exhale.] Thanks, big guy. I owe you.
[And because she hasn't heard Tony chirp in her ear in much too long.] Go find tin man. Tony. Alright?
[She reaches a hand out while he paces, tentative.]