[An absent nod of the head toward the gesture is his response, his hand cupping around the mask as he takes another deep breath. He isn't quite sure how to answer the question, aside from being truthful, but he doesn't want to be glaringly obvious about the fact that nobody is really okay in this situation.]
It is the least I can do. [Since they are far too late to save them.] I am doing as well as I can, considering where we are.
[The stench had been unbearable at first; he'd come extremely close to getting sick the first few hours, though as he pushed his way through, focused his attention on praying over the copious amounts of corpses, he found that after a while, it no longer bothered him.]
KOALA CLINGS TO MOM ;A;
It is the least I can do. [Since they are far too late to save them.] I am doing as well as I can, considering where we are.
[The stench had been unbearable at first; he'd come extremely close to getting sick the first few hours, though as he pushed his way through, focused his attention on praying over the copious amounts of corpses, he found that after a while, it no longer bothered him.]