Chase only barely managed to stifle voicing the idea that they could always make it look like he'd fatally clocked himself against a tree, knowing that They would always know the truth, and would obviously use it against them.
"You're welcome," he said instead, nodding to her stick. "Just....always carry something from now on. Tell Jack, too. Just in case." He didn't really know what else to say to that, opening the door so she could walk in first just in case Simms really was lurking around out there. All he wanted to do now was go up and check on Kiley, and get the word out.