[The kid he's down here with doesn't seem too bothered by the condition of the tunnels, at the very least--if anything, the brunet seems almost used to these conditions. He nods as he takes the canteen.]
Thanks. [He takes a drink from it before holding it back out.]
... You, uh, want me to do something about that hand there?
night!
Thanks. [He takes a drink from it before holding it back out.]
... You, uh, want me to do something about that hand there?