I'll be careful. [Keith assures him and smiles, to back it up. Then it falls as he turns to the pole and climbs up. It's easier than he thought it would be. He'd seen other people do it before.

That...doctor for one. Keith reaches the top. He climbs up onto the edge and draws his knife from the sheath on his back. He grabs a pouch from his pack and eases some of the dirt from the top of a siren into the pouch.

Keith packs his tools away and climbs down. He takes the pouch out, untying it. Inside is the dirt, packed carefully inside.] Each siren up there has some of it still clinging to them. Looks like it's breaking loose the longer they're active.