The trip back is quiet. It's not a situation conducive to small talk and Will's attention is focused on making sure they don't walk into another pocket of monsters. They have to skirt around a few questionable areas, but it's a thankfully uneventful walk. He does glance back at Wolfgang a few times, but he's mindful enough not to ask awkward questions in front of the civilians.

Once they get back to the camp and hand them off to a couple medics, Will takes a breath. He should probably start wearing his helmet more often, but the narrowed field of view bothers him, even with the extra sensors. It's not like fighting in space. He'll just have to get used to the ground offensives.

“So,” he says after a moment, turning toward Wolfgang. “We should get you cleaned up.”