Becca's smile brightened even more and her hand slid over to cup the girl's cheek.<span style="color: indigo">"I'm so glad that you are Jynx. I know I am asking a lot but can we agree that if another Deathclaw Alpha shows up that you let the guys with the really big guns deal with it?"</span>She smiled softly; hoping pink-haired young woman would not take offense to her comment. She did not mean it as a slight against Jynx's exceptional abilities. She meant it more as a point that some things were better handled at range.<br/><br/>She pointedly ignored that extent of Jynx's injuries because she knew she would just worry and as long as she kept a close eye on Jynx and made sure that she went slowly for a few days everything should be fine. Becca smiled softly when she heard Jynx use her name even if the way the feral girl looked at her was still a little bit unsettling. She eyes where Fanya had went, curious about what was going on.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>