Very good. Riddick was pleased with her performance, and her quick thinking, but he didn't let her expression deter him from dropping to one knee beside the body and rifling through his pockets for useful things-- ammo to go with that gun of his, knives, twine, rations, anything that could help them out in the middle of nowhere. He did, however, cock a brow at her briefly with a hint of a smirk.

"What'd you think I was gonna do? Tie him up somewhere so he could wake up and warn 'em what we're up to?"