[After everything, she's tired enough that she almost doesn't notice the voice at first; given the situation she's in, though, the voice isn't going to be going away, so probably better to address it, even if she sounds about as tired as she feels.]

No, that's okay. After today I could probably sleep on the floor just fine, so I can deal with a crowded bed.

[But she can't entirely turn off her work mode, and before she can stop herself, she gently starts:] Are you... well, not okay, I guess, but unharmed at least?