Aloy gives something of a grin at the sheepishness she gets from Ryder. She rests a hand against one hip.

"Personally I'd be a bit more careful about eating the fruit in a city where all the people have just, uh. Gone." She glances around, as if the residents might pop out and announce themselves at an opportune moment.

"But I'll let them know you sacrificed yourself for the greater good, no problem. What name do I have them tell tales about?" Aloy actually laughs quietly. She's doing her best to ignore her own discomfort in these empty parks and the laughter helps.