That suits Zed just fine. People like Dennett are useful, that's for damn sure - and generally, they're also the kind of people Zed likes to try and return the favor to.

If they don't turn sour when they realize they've been played.

"...All right, I - if you're willing, could you help me up? Grab that pack by your foot and we can both get out of here?"

Her free hand extends, expression cautiously hopeful.