She doesn't make a smart aleck reply as she goes, instead only murmuring a 'thank you' with her eyes on the path ahead.

The campsite is close enough that she can hear louder noises from the riverside, though most of Ben's movements are hushed by the murmur of water passing by. It's comforting, in a way, now that her mind is in another world.

'He give you a clean bill of health?'

(The cold water is anything but comforting; she yelps as she steps in.)