[And observant enough he was to notice a pair of eyes on him, suspecting that it was her moments before she actually spoke her greetings. It was then when he remembered her from the journal video feed, his brows lifting at the recognition, his head nodding slowly.]

...Would've been a shame if the damn cold or the starvation got to me, aye, but I fear I have been through much, much worse, lass. [Memories he didn't want to recall particularly, but they were still worth noting.]