It speaks to the man's intelligence that he's so easily duped, but really, he can allow himself to be impressed when she turns it off like a flip of a switch. More so that she's still so... chipper, considering where they just came from. Or maybe she just has a screw loose. What does Five care? He got what he wanted, and if looking like he does manages to be an advantage, well at least it's good for something.

"Glad I could be a prop." Which isn't a 'thank you' but he forgets these things. Honestly, he's still a little wound up, and he stretches his neck while they go up into the ferry and he tries to find a good place to wedge himself. He kind of expects her to hover around to keep up the charade, so he sighs and gets comfortable. At least they can understand each other.

He didn't make it this far alone. That's something he won't mention while he waits for them to get moving.

"Did you know anything about what you were saying back there?" It didn't seem like it, but Five hasn't had a chance to compare notes with anyone. Doesn't hurt to check.