[Man, she is aggressively nice. Nicer than Daneca, even. Cassel nods as he digs his tablet out of his backpack and pulls up House's map, scooting closer.]

Do you want to stay down here or go north? I guess it doesn't matter either way.

[Because they're stuck here, and Cassel doesn't know enough about what's going on to be much help getting them out.]

Maybe we should find you some pants.