BUNNI: He's not getting anything back. Nothing we scraped up was viable. It all got too cold.
TAGON: I had to pull you back. I couldn't let you keep digging around with live grenades hiding among his... bits.
TAGON: You couldn't have saved much of him, but I knew I could save all of you.
BUNNI: I know.
BUNNI: Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go cry about it until I believe.