[ He's about to brush that concern off, but there's something in Athos' eyes that prevents him. He holds them for a moment, and his smile softens. He puts his hand on Athos' shoulder. ]

You know I would. [ Then his head tilts, while he steps up into the rover. ] And you know I've had worse.

Come in. Just, try not to give Alina more reason to think I need a nanite.

[ A slight pause. ]

You're here now. I have wine, if you want it.