Laura didn't react when he brushed past her, just turned to watch as Daken examined the perimeter, looking for backup, performing checks he should have done hours before. He was fortunate that she had come alone.

She didn't move until he opened the door, and then walked forward without word or hesitation, ignoring his gesture. There was no pause either to brush herself off or wipe her muddy boots.

An attempt to attack or immobilize her was possible, but she would be ready.