This look, the 'are you fucking serious trying to shake hands with those injuries' look. She's judging your reflex hard, mostly out of shock and understanding why Mag wasn't letting him work right now. The look eventually melted into a quiet little smirk, her hand playing against her lip after. She does get having reflexes that aren't quiet gone, and he is being polite enough. She should be nice. "We can call in a rain check on that handshake. I'm apparently not going anywhere."

The inn wasn't as bad as the barracks, but it still wasn't what Abby would call her style. Not that she got a lot of say on what her style was here. "So how bad was the culture shock for you, coming here?"

A roundabout question of what sort of world he came from, since 'normal' didn't really apply anymore.