That's all good, then. She probably should've thought of this sooner-- made some attempt to salvage her own career-- but in Scully's defense it's been a few strange days. She hums thoughtfully, crossing the room to come sit by him.

Part of her still feels oddly shy about coming too close-- not because she doesn't want to, but because she's half convinced she'll scare him away. But it's not as daunting a prospect now, so she's less particular about personal space.

"I'm not sure if there's anything here to explain it," she admits. "But we can keep looking around."