Masks 2

Maria thanked Nocturne because like she kept forgetting Medigel was a thing and that was super useful. Less concerned about blood loss now. She honestly didn't know why Demon was just asking since like, this wasn't exactly a nice little trip down memory lane they were having and that didn't matter right now, but whatever.

She was about to say something about like, well yeah no shit that sure did seem like it, but she would defer to the person with Special Eyes and the guy with a giant piece of scanning equipment since that didn't do us any more good than them- but then she got a little woozy and didn't reply for a day? Weird, that hand leech must have really taken it out of her. That, or this new uncomfortability of a certain comedy cowboy.

"Uhh..." Maria. shuffled around in her bag of goodies, and pulled out an old ass hand grenade, holding it out for Sam to take. "Absolutely do not use it underwater if any one of us is in the water. Dead serious. I know they've got weird future grenades that do different shit now, but if we're in water when this goes off, it'll fuck us up more than anyone except some magic healer could fix, ok? Now- my magical sense of direction says opposite of whatever the fuck that is is the way to go, unless Hackerman or Theraea have a different idea... Might still be an elevator down, somewhere?"