[Her mind seemed to bypass the 'exact status' query, possibly wondering if he was wondering if she was hurt. She felt no pain. In fact, she felt very little of anything other than great concern.]

I could not tell you.

Razer had left to join the Armada. I told him that we needed healers and educators, not more soldiers, but he refused to listen. He...wanted to keep me safe. That was all he ever cared about.