Not even a thank you? And here I had my own herd to deal with.

[probably in a few allies over is the neat area where the group was dropped as they stood. slinging the rifle over his shoulder, he makes his way down with ledges and a solid jump to land by her, and reaches into his belt to take something out to toss over to her. SMG ammunition box.]

Of all the faces I might've expected to see in this place, yours was one of them.