Ain't my first concussion either, and I think I'm a little qualified than you to know what could go wrong with that.

[ Yes he's just going to keep grousing and complaining about this. Surely she was counting on this sort of warm welcome when she decided to go out there on her own. Surely.

He stares at her as she works on the animals, having to look away at some point because that's just-- hell, no, he's not eating any of that. He'd rather stick to his rations, thanks. But first he'll gather some more wood into the fire, working on lighting that up so she can cook that meat for herself. ]

Let's try to go there next. Have you noticed any movement around, by the way? Or do you think the natives are staying clear of this area?