Shepard patiently waited when Zeto tended to her wound. She was a good patient, it came with a practice she guessed. It was just minor wound, but Jane was still glad someone took care of it. A minor injury was still an injury and it was better to be careful than sorry. The wound pained like a hell but the weird gel Quarian applied on tranquilized it just into minor inconvenience, something Jane was very grateful for.
"So that huge pile of chocolate I have stored in my cabin will have to wait..." she sighed when the Quarian told her about sugar-caused side effects. She was only half joking. Because of the biotics, her body required way more ration than required bodies of usual human and the chocolate was her most favourite way of replenishing them. She would use some chocolate right now actually as the fight exhausted her almost to the limits and her stomach was already complaining about it.

At first Jane, wanted to ask the Quarian what she meant by Geth trying to capture her, but she put it aside for a while. The most important thing right now was to get out of the planet. There will be a plenty of time for questions when they will be safely aboard Normandy. She didn´t gave the dead Quarians much of a thought. She didn´t know a lot about Quarian final rites, if anything, but she was sure there was no time for it. Dead will simple had to wait.

She came out of the mine, her steps little bit more wavering, than she would admit, and hop back to the Mako, others fallowing close by. 
Now they just had to find a plane large enough for Normandy to pick them up and their work here will be done.