"Uh, why? Did I steal your last beer or something again cuz if I did I'll get you a new sixpack." God what'd he fuck up now? keeping up is difficult enough when they're not in a bizarre hellscape. "Linds, come on. Look around. This place is five kinds of fucked up and I'd kinda like to not get shot again. Can we skip to the part where we're back to back badasses fighting off whatever the fuck is fucking up this fucking place?"