[ Poe's tapping in some last minute calculations, then he slides out of the pilot seat to walk back towards them, his job done for a little while. ]

Well, I'm not going to jinx it and say that no one will shoot at us, but I'm hoping for maybe a few less. And no bug breakfasts.

[ He walks back over to them so he can give them both a proper once-over - starting with Andy because she's the more likely to run away if he leaves her to last. He reaches out, letting his fingers hover just barely over her black eye, and he frowns. ]

Tell me whatever asshole did this was someone I shot in the meantime. Or that you did.