[Well, that sobers him up. He thinks about it a moment, which is really all the time it takes for them to finally make it to the cafeteria.]

Yeah. I... guess I know what you mean.

[Will he ever be able to enjoy Iggy's cooking again, laughing with the others around the campfire? Dammit, Argentum, snap out of it.]

Well! I really can't cook to save my life, but when we get out of here, maybe the first thing we should do is have a great big cookout to celebrate before we all go on our ways.