"Show off." Scott laughed as Alastor rejoined him. "But careful with your shoulders man, we don't need you fallen apart on us!" The ODST turned to where the battle still raged, seemingly unaware of the two so close.<br/><br/>"Any sign of John?" He asked, leading the Spartan along the adjacent cliff face. He hoped the older Spartan wasn't causing any problems, or leading them into a trap. Keeping an eye ahead of them, he spared a glance or two towards the ongoing struggles between the Prometheans and Coverant forces, trusting Alastor was covering him.<br/><br/>"By the way, when did we graduate to buddies?" Scott asked, his smile evident in his voice.