[It's a very determined promise. Certain. Arrogant like a warrior - he'd seen that enough in the grounders. And for completely the wrong audience, evident enough in his immediate eye roll.]

Yeah, anything can die.

[You just needed a man strong enough, a gun big enough, the right weather, enough bombs. The whole world had been dead for nearly a hundred years. It wasn't about size.]

We were four half-starved guys who didn't know how to swim out in a tiny boat with no weapons. At night. [Pragmatic, matter-of-fact.] That's why all the dying was on our side.