[Ellie responds in her own universal language-- Laughing and flipping him off right back. His gesture is weird, but the intent is obvious.]
[She hops over to the riverbank, plucking her arrow out of the dirt, cleaning it off, and slipping it back in her pack (which has a side specially cut out to act as a quiver). Setting it down on a dry rock, she pulls out a radio to translate their speech. She liked Carver's idea of walkies, but she hasn't found any yet, and anyway, hands-free would be good. Turning it on, she grins and settles next to him.]
You're cleaning your armor? Show me how? [It's clear from her tone, the that's so cool is implicit.]
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[She hops over to the riverbank, plucking her arrow out of the dirt, cleaning it off, and slipping it back in her pack (which has a side specially cut out to act as a quiver). Setting it down on a dry rock, she pulls out a radio to translate their speech. She liked Carver's idea of walkies, but she hasn't found any yet, and anyway, hands-free would be good. Turning it on, she grins and settles next to him.]
You're cleaning your armor? Show me how? [It's clear from her tone, the that's so cool is implicit.]