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Shien took the canteen, after depositing both Fire and Water into a safe location so that they could get their rest, and he took a swig from it while listening to what Sup Pung said. His throat moved up and down, gulping down some water before he handed it back to her and prepared to answer her question.

"That too, them not being little snots would be a great extra cirricular activity as well." He took a deep breth and pondered the second question and looked out toward the ocean's location, a forlorn expression on his face. It was a sensitive topic for Shien, he still blamed himself for this happening, though he had no control over it. But part of him regretted ever allowing himself to be captured alive, as if that would have helped them in some way not have their world decimated.

"Yeah--I miss my mom. And my sister." He sighed and looked down at the ground before clenching his hands together tight. "We're going to find more people. I know it." He always hung onto the hope that they weren't the only ones left in this world. "And when we do, we're going to gather up our strength, find a way to get rid of those fucking things, go back to the mainland, and I will personally fill that bitch's stomach with iron sand before having it burrow its way out so she looks like a lawn sprinkler."

There was that dark side of SHien, something that only surfaced whenever he thought of Pandora and Marek, those two having left a lasting impression on him for the cruelty they could dish out, and the idea that the only way to answer them was to return the favor in kind. He was clenching his hands so tight, they were white knuckling. "We're going back there one day. And I am going to kill those two myself. Their days are numbered, it's only a matter of time."