She exhales a little, hoping that is, indeed, what he does, and manages a nod; tinged, still, with that ache she's buried for years and which particularly came to the surface when she saw those papers.

"You do that. And next time you come to the Vault, come say hello to me." Hasi gives a slight head-tilt to indicate she's going to take her leave--she needs a minute to just...stare at this for a while--and smiles mildly, again, in his direction. "I'll see you."