"Son of a bi-!" Val yelled out in pain and almost turned around to punch him the face. But the pain soon numbed and she became docile again and sighed. "Thanks..." She turned around, not really caring that he was seeing her shirtless. She grabbed the needle gun from him, not too forcefully, and threw it into the medkit case. "There. Let's get going then." She stated as she threw a fresh black tank top over her head and clasped on a new piece of leather armour over her chest. She always carried spares. Again not caring that he had watched her re-dress. They were both adults and both professional Inquisitors. They knew the drill. Still she wondered why she had a slight smirk plastered on her lips.

"Ready?" She asked as she grabbed her gun and then turned around to lean on one curvy hip with a hand placed on, it awaiting her partner's next move.