She smiles, ruefully, and wipes her hand absently on the side of her pants as she approaches him. "Thanks."

While Cosima is doubtful the springs will do her good, she also doesn't think it's wise to launch into a very long story about her illness with a total stranger who clearly means well.

"Sorry if I bothered you. I was trying to avoid that, but." A shrug. So it went. "I guess it's usually pretty quiet out here, this time of day?"