"If you want to try and bully a technician int--" Herbert begins, trying to be loud enough to be heard without actively reminding the Mother that he's there, but Beau's already run off. Alright. Fine.

He crawls a little further back, wearing the blanket hooked onto his wings like a coward cape and opens the storage space facing away from the exit. Time to pull out a few supplies just in case, he guesses. People are getting thrown around everywhere outside.