[Funkduder]

Michael followed behind the pair almost silently as they got to the APC. Looking at the bodies only made him want to throw up a second time, but luckily he resisted it.
He passed Lev without even noticing that he was talking to himself and sat down inside the vehicle.
Looking at Dante smoke made him urge for a light as well. "Can I have one?" he asked him, those his mind felt elsewhere. Dropping his bag on the ground of the car, he went through his pack to see what was left: food capsules, courage capsules, the journal although it's mostly ruined, the water filter and a his gun. The regular rations had been ruined and the canteen was contaminated by wormwo-...a thought came back to him that he hadn't realized before. "Psychic aura hasn't effected me before, so what's happening to me is..." After zipping up his bag, he walked outside the car and hurled again, ignoring whether Dante pulled out a second smoke or not.