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The cook gave out the rations which consisted of a hamburger and a roast beef sandwich, Leo consumed the meal in about a minute. He'd hadn't eaten since the bunker and maybe this would sustain him for awhile. Sitting on the top of an old world car he swung his leg at the door and it came back and created a loud thunk each time he did it. He clasped his hands then looked at Tatsuya and Skye as he hopped off of the car and walked over to them. “Listen, I know you two lovebirds would like to sit there all day. Well the thing is, I don’t want to have to face another Cazador attack if we don’t have to.” Leo looked over to Ethan. “What about you cook?”

Nodding slowly Tatsuya heard what the cook had to say before he took his part of the food. It was only a moment after that when the medic started to move and get up. Narrowing his eyes as he moved back a little while he caught sight of the bruises. "I'm Tatsuya. Bruises?" He asked slowly as he stood up slowly. That's when the Leo cut in and he looked over at him. While he did have a point, it would be better if he allowed them a minute or two to rest and recover. Say nothing of the fact that he hadn't even touched his meal yet. Raising an eyebrow slowly at what Leo said he thought slowly, Lovebirds? I barely know this woman and was only checking on her health. Making sure she wouldn't lag behind or get them in danger.

Leo crossed his arms and stiffened his jaw putting his tongue to the side of his mouth. "Alright, we can stay here for awhile finish eating and...what about Skye?" He remembered his motto and did not want to break it now. Finally realizing his mistake he crouched down and tried to asses the situation. "How bad is it?"

Tatsuya nodded slowly and was glad that they would have a moment to rest. "Cracked bones?" He asked Skye slowly as he rose an eyebrow at what she said. With a soft growl that was only heard by him, his stomach begged for food. As he kept his eyes on them and an ear to the conversation, he unwrapped the food and took a couple of bites from it. It was good, which pleased his stomach and taste buds.

Leo tossed a clump of dirt which he'd had been fiddling with to the side and stood up. “We need to know if you can walk.” he gave Skye a grave look. "Find shelter, sleep there for the night."

Tatsuya frowned slightly at what she said, but he knew that some of the people in the bunker were mean to a couple of different people. She probably caught it the worse tho. Least that's what he thought. Glancing at the woman with green hair, he had to admit. He did not want her mad at him or anyone around him. When the cazadors attacked, she didn't aim much and unloaded pretty quick. Eating slowly he finished the meal before too long and said, "You need to eat first. Maybe while we move." It was a simple suggestion that would allow her to eat and them to move. Granted, the group would be going slower or start to spread apart a little.

Leo probably would have stood up and waved his sandwich in the air complementing the cook, the food was good but his was gone and he was mad at Skye for turning on them. What of the light he saw in the distance, he looked over but all he could see was dust curling up in the position in which it sprouted. It was a lost cause. “Well, lets get a move on.” Leo said as he clapped his hands together. “Eat on the road Skye, we’ll check the bruises when we get somewhere safe.” He nodded at Tatsuya. Leo walked over and hit Mika lightly on the shoulder. “You've done this before kid?” Leo asked while he started on the cracked road.

"You need to eat Skye." Tatsuya said slowly and simply before glancing towards Leo and Mika who had resumed walking. He had heard what she said, but he didn't know what to say to that or what to do to help her. After a moment, he walked forward trailing a little ways behind the leader and the green haired woman. He knew very little about Skye, it wasn't till the scouting trip that he learned her name. Sure, back in the bunker he seen her once or twice. But he was usually lost in thought about his work or some project he'd been working on. That or he had work to do.