He shakes his head, one side of his mouth pinching in the only visible display of his exhausted resignation. He hasn't done much in the vein of actual exploring just yet, but it's gonna take more than a couple walking plants to put him off.

Might have more to do with his warped sense of survivalist instinct.

"Haven't gotten much of a chance to look around yet," he says. "Maybe when those things aren't trying to eat people alive."