That incredulous tone has him reeling, snapping his head back to glower in Jack's direction with some amount of calm. It's probably just the mask. But he's still pissed off; not necessarily at 76's disbelief, but just overall annoyed by the fact that Jack is Here. He is here and not being dead or punched by him, and has to force himself to ignore him or work alongside him again.
"They're still active. You heard the noise, so don't give me that shit."
He jabs a clawed finger in his direction. Lowering it, he looks over at the door still ajar, the pile of robots stuck frozen in their steps. Maybe 76 assumed the noises was Reaper's doing.
The next move is always the hardest one to make. Where to from here? Do all these doors have omnics behind them? Which one leads towards the exit? Do any of them? He can't just not, so he stares down a dark hall, one of many dark halls, lined with steel and mesh walls and more doors. So many doors. He bites back a heavy sigh.
"Stick around if you wanna deal with them. Too low on ammo."
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"They're still active. You heard the noise, so don't give me that shit."
He jabs a clawed finger in his direction. Lowering it, he looks over at the door still ajar, the pile of robots stuck frozen in their steps. Maybe 76 assumed the noises was Reaper's doing.
The next move is always the hardest one to make. Where to from here? Do all these doors have omnics behind them? Which one leads towards the exit? Do any of them? He can't just not, so he stares down a dark hall, one of many dark halls, lined with steel and mesh walls and more doors. So many doors. He bites back a heavy sigh.
"Stick around if you wanna deal with them. Too low on ammo."
And marches silently down a hall.