Daine frowns, a little affronted by the suggestion. It wouldn't have occurred to her to leave the base just to get away from Yuri's secondhand misery, but if it had, she'd've been ashamed of herself for thinking of such a thing. Setting aside the fact that she's not sure she's quite friendly enough with Andrew or the Doctor to feel comfortable imposing herself on them for an evening, she's not about to run away from a problem when she could be solving it.

"I'd rather stay with you," she says firmly, sitting back down on her blankets and folding her arms. From this vantage point, she can't help noticing the scars on his left leg, and her brows knit together. "Is that where you were bitten?" she asks.