"Yeah, let's get out of here," Valhalla agreed, nodding at the offer of coffee and chatting in a more... secure location. He knew how Naica felt about going to the Surrounding, though. It was difficult going back and forth, and he knew he couldn't do it as often as he'd like since it would only cause a strain on those transporting them to and from the place, but still... he wanted to be able to help in any way that he could.

And if going there every other night to help make sure the civilians were being properly fed and cared for, then he would be more han happy to do it.

"And power down for now... It makes me nervous standing around like this," he admitted, although he knew they'd be able to feel if anything dangerous was approaching.

Still... he didn't want to make himself, or his best friend, any kind of easy target.