Maybe. [Adam folds his arms, matching the scowl with his usual, controlled neutrality. Without the shades, there's something less cold, less distant about the look – instead it nearly borders on stern, like a teacher speaking to a particularly unruly student.] Or maybe it'll be someone else who thinks that running off alone into a foggy alien jungle at night's a dumb move.

[He keeps up the staredown for a long, tense moment.

...And, at length, he shrugs his shoulders casually. Eh, what can you do?]

At least use the buddy system.

[Has guard duty taught you nothing??]