[With the rope secured, he again reaches for the hoodie to pull it back on overtop. He's careful not to let the gaiter be taken off, even if it does tug down a bit too low for his liking. The leather jacket too is pulled on overtop. He feels bulkier than ever.]

If they come back... they're going to think... you killed a horde... on your own...

[An impressive feat. Sure, he did, but very few people can walk into a horde completely unnoticed.]

I can stay... in the car... if you want me to... but then... I can't find... better shelter...