He was quiet as he watched the others, until he heard his name being mentioned, as that got his attention. He gives a nod towards the doc, it might be a good idea to get to know him better. After all, their was always a good chance he was going to get wounded and need his assistance. Or, you know...death. Death was always a possibility.<br/><br/>Damn, how could he possibly afford to die out here? Not now. Not when he was getting close to something that he was sure was what he wanted.<br/><br/>But his attention remains grounded on those around him. More introductions were being made, and he was quietly assembling a list in his head of who was who and who did what. It was important, at least to him, for him to get to understand the other people he would be working with better, and you didn't always have to interact with others to figure that stuff out.<br/><br/>"Are you going to be leading us, then, Red?" He asked the moment the question bubbled up into his head. With a group this size, their's going to be a definite top dog, alpha male (or female), a leader of some kind. Since the doctor was a Rivet City native, he simply assumed that he would fit into that position by default...but their's no guarantee he would stay there if he was.<br/><br/>The thing with Grim is...he's seen how shitty and petty people can be. Consequently, he's become somewhat cynical and jaded of other travelers of the blighted world they live in.