[Salone]

Lev watched Michael with amusement, cocking an eyebrow and a wry grin. He'd watched the people he grew up and fight beside die from trying to drink the unfiltered water. Wars had been fought over clean water, wars he had participated in. Had done terrible things during those wars. Awful.

He shook his head, trying to forget. With a heave he stood up, having to stop himself from banging against the top of the APC. He walked casually towards Michael, giving him a curious eye.

"You need help?"