Not just away from him, away from people in general unless the came to find her. As far as things go, in the moment she'd slipped and failed her team, she got the easy end of it. All she had to do was sit still before the virus took hold; Wash was the one who had to pull the trigger.

Connie gives his hand a squeeze, not letting go when she tips her chin towards the box.

"Open it."

It's silly, but sometimes they need a bit of ridiculousness to help cope with horrible things. Which is why waiting inside the box is a personalized mini-cake with a buttercream cat on the corner of it. Written in the middle it says, 'That mission was bullshit. Sorry.' Connie might have gotten and odd look from the baker when she requested the message but- well, she's sure they've had worse things requested by Legionnaires.