Since it was the first time she'd seen him since arriving in the City, she'd let the baseless accusations go. She knew him too well.
"It's wonderful to see you too, Mal," she said, coming to stand just a couple of feet away, smiling widely. She could be cordial enough for the both of them, because wasn't that always the case? "Have you been in the City long?"
So he'd been to see Simon at the hospital, as most people seemed to do upon arrival. But he didn't look seriously hurt, and he was the same old Captain Reynolds, same old Mal. Hopefully his landing had been smoother than hers.
"I'm not yet employed, actually," she admitted, tilting her head to the side. "But if you were about to sit down, perhaps we should go inside instead of eyeing these people's meals." She gestured at the door, raising her eyebrows. Lead on, Captain.