Am I a cold hearted bastard or am I in shock or something?
Sam is almost in awe at how little the death all around him was getting to him. Upset that he isn't upset, almost. Watching the proceedings out of one eye from the bullet riddled rover and going through his comm in hopes of finding some little nugget he'd missed before, he starts to get a little antsy and is happy once everyone loads back up and they get back on the road.
After a few minutes, he glances over to Ohanze.
"So, what's our plan, comrade?"
