Rose glanced behind her, giving a smile when she recognized the Welsh voice of a certain Captain's favourite solider. "Just me," she called, reassuring him. Considering where they were, he could attack at any moment. Lord knows, she wouldn't blame him. Half the time, she wanted to attack anyone who crossed her path in this place.
"You okay? You're up awfully late." Yeah, right. She was one to talk. "Jack snores, doesn't he? Knew it, knew it all along." She giggled, but the sound was weak with the fatigue of the day. Glancing him over, she gave him a grin. "But hey, look at you, alive and all. Glad to see it."