BUNNI: Para, it's going to be okay. You don't need to be scared.
BUNNI: Kathryn has put together a good plan, and Schlock and Legs are practically an entire platoon by themselves. We are going to be fine.
BUNNI: Was that comforting enough? Can you open up to me now?
PARA: Schlock ate two people, and his burps smelled like dog-chow salsa.