He shakes his head. "I'm alright." He's not. The war's still happening somewhere out there, on a scale beyond comprehension. He needs to fight against it, but--

"It's not here." He shakes his head again. When a plan isn't operable, move on to the next one. Don't stop. "The longer I stand around and think about it, the worse it'll be."

He takes the branch from Wrathion. "Let's put a dent in those raiders."