"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," she mutters, because it's true. He's barely hanging on to reality right now as it is - she doesn't want to think about what it might do to him if she tried to explain Airlocked, and the network, and everything they'd done to her. She glances around, at the blue pollen wafting through the air, and shakes her head - not because she suspects anything from the flowers, but just because...well, there's gotta be someplace better for them to do this than the middle of a fucking field. And Wash seems stable enough to move now, at least.

"Come on, let's get out of here." And hopefully not find anything worse as they explore.