"Holy shit," she breathes, eyes going wide. "Just - just wait there a second. Just hold on!"

Like she gives a flying fuck about him catching her in this state because he's alive, Rush was right, he's back and he's alive, thank fuck. She dresses herself as fast as she can one-handed, not even bothering with the headscarf, and darts back into the kitchen.

"You're alive," she says, looking at him. "Holy shit, Daniel..." She reaches out and her hand immediately passes through his shoulder and she jerks it back, startled and oddly embarrassed.