That tone he used made her slayer senses tingle. It really didn't help with her desperate attempt not to punch him in the face. God help her she was really trying. She'd been told he was different, with her eyes she could see it. But with her heart she wasn't so sure. Where she came from he was still trying to kill her and everything was so fresh. She really didn't have time to process Kansas before it all went to hell. That wasn't helping her any either. If she was totally honest with herself she felt alone. But she wasn't about to say that.
It was as he expected. "I'm fine." She wasn't fine, she hadn't been fine for quite a while. She was isolating herself and she hadn't entirely meant to. She reached up to touch her face with a grimace as her fingers brushed over the bruise that remained. It took a lot to bruise her, whatever had fallen on her was heavy. Probably rock. She'd finally noticed all the rubble around.
'Yeah." She didn't take the hand, she stood on her own and wobbled slightly at first, but caught her balance. "Is everyone out?"