[ She snorts, but: ] This is definitely what you get. Next time try not being fucking immune to it.

[ There's no vehemence to it, though. She's glad he was strangely immune to it. The thought of both of them going through what she'd gone through... well, they may not have made it. She's sure she owes her success to Sigma in general, after all.

With that thought in mind she shifts again, this time to lie herself down. ]

Hey, make room. [ It's a superfluous command; she's making her own room as she squirms in next to him. ] Taking a walk was the worst idea I ever had.