"Yeah, but..." Grace fidgets a bit with the ice on her neck, because cold and ow, but she doesn't outright pull away, instead she just sighs and wraps her hand over his, touching him but without interfering with what it was that he wanted to do. Watching him for a moment, she just looks around the room to make sure that they're alone before speaking softly.

As if her volume level would matter to the damn AI though.

"I was talking out my ass to Anakin, when he was trying to kill Obi-Wan, and I told him that I think that she wasn't stopping him because what if she can bring us back from the dead. I know no one could really do it at home, not even you with all your science and brains, but what if she can?"