[She spares a brief smile for her brother but then is all business.]

We need ta split up the medical supplies too. And listen -- [she lowered her voice a little] this is Jean's first draft an' it's gonna be bad. No warning like this? If things are bad out there -- she'll be a sittin' duck. You need to watch her back an' teleport her to someplace safe until she can get her head straight. Got it?