Elias nodded, doing as told and tightening until the straps and belts until it fit snuggly against his body. "There," he said. "Though, uh, what's this for?" he asked. "Surely it's not so dangerous down here we need to wear spare ammo like this all the time, right?"<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Raul nodded a bit. "Sucks," he said simply, shrugging. There wasn't really any other way to better phrase it, at least as far as he was concerned. Thus was war, it sucked and people died, but someone hhad to do it. Some enemies, like the Maneaters, simply couldn't be reasoned with. Especially when they held all the cards. "I'm Raul, a mere private in the Army Corps," he said, forcing a mirthless smile. "But I suppose that's better than nothing, eh? Better than being a civillian and not knowing the first thing about how to load or maintain a gun.."