She glanced up at him over the grave with a curious eyebrow raised at his tone, wondering if he was suddenly superstitious or feeling more respectable of the dead than he had been before. But she didn't press it just yet. Let him get to where he couldn't back out with her before she started asking questions.
"Bit of column A, bit of column B." She offered, which was no explanation at all, "Will you be at the Infirmary tomorrow?"