[He doesn't takes his eyes off her as she inspects his arm. It's a minor thing to someone of her caliber, and he keeps still patiently.]

You did what you could. [Which he thinks she already knows, but he feels like it should be said anyway. The nanites are not an entirely unpleasant feeling and on some level he can feel them 'talking' to his cybernetics, repairing the damage done with an efficiency no human would have been able to match.

When she asks if he was followed, he answers with a shake of his head.] Driving through the desert in broad daylight is a remarkably effective way to throw off those who would prefer to remain hidden.

[His detour through the city had also been an effort to shake any tail he might have had and he was confident in his work. Still, the matter remained that whoever the attackers had been, they had located them at the camp in the first place and, given reign of what remained, it wouldn't take them long to figure out where this place was.]

But I don't think I was the one they were searching for. [He looks at her pointedly. They both know what he means.]