"Bob?" She'd heard him mentioned, but hadn't met him. "I haven't met too many people yet - Cielo, Rohrschack, and Cheryl," she recounted them slowly - it wasn't hard for her to keep track. Of course, she wasn't counting the people in the journals because she hadn't technically met them she supposed.
"You're welcome, Andy," she smiled warmly, squinting out the window. "I'm going to run to the Pharmacy, I guess. I'll find what I can and then I'll be back. You're sure you're not allergic to anything?" she just had to double check - to have him go into anaphalactic shock would be really unfortunate given their predicament.