[ Truthfully, she can appreciate Johnny's concern for her even when she blatantly just agreed with something he clearly isn't on board with, and it does encourage her to believe that perhaps things won't turn sour with him right away. And she has more to say about Vaeka, too, but it's preferable for her in the long run if Johnny wants to drop the subject and not argue about it - so she lets him move on. ]

You're sweet, Johnny, but...

[ Her voice softens, wavers, looking at him intently. What can she say to him? I've seen people die before? Or that she simply wasn't worried about the danger, because this was a cause she was willing to die for? Neither seem like things that seem helpful in conveying how she actually feels in the moment— just because she's seen people die before, that she isn't afraid of the danger, doesn't mean she's particularly well suited to the situation they've found themselves in. Even still: ]

I'm not leaving. This is too important to me... and I want to help the other Kenoma, whatever way I can. You feel the same about the Pleroma, don't you?

[ She asks, innocently, though her brow remains furrowed, still uncertain as to how this is going to play out. ]