She nods, even as she frowns. “Yeah...” She feels sad for him, knowing that moments like this were temporary for him. Maybe she could talk to Forge and Hank when they got back to see if they could make a better version of the suppressor, one that he’d be able to wear longer.

“Do you want me to go so you can take it off now, or...?” She doesn’t mind either way, depending on what he needs. As much as she’d like to finish up shower now with him, she doesn’t want him to get hurt either.