Aims crosses his arms and is huffing. Too much loafing around, not enough action.
AAAAAAAAAALRIGHT YOU LOT! It's been FOREVER AND A HALF since I last saw blood. It's time to move! Everyone, gather your things and follow me! I got some info and a direction.
Aaand he starts walking towards the entrance to the enclave. Aims walks by Short, grabs him by the arm and throws him on top of his backpack.
... with you riding up there, I'm fairly sure you wont be exploding both of us with your ice-splotions. My nipples can only take so much.
And I'll fill everyone in on the way! If you're too slow, you don't get to hear it! MARCH ON!