You had just gotten back from a scavenge, and sat on the sofa, sore. You were wracked with injuries, and had found nothing, Blarg came in after you, as he drove you to the places, and leaned on the back of the sofa with a small chuckle.

Blarg: "You should get those check out, hmm?"

You waved him off, only to hear the annoyed scoffing of Pezzy, who came into the room to see if you two were back, he then nudged your leg with his foot.

Pezzy: "Not having that bullshit, lemme check your injuries, c'mon"

Puffer leaned against the wall, clicking his tongue in slight concern, then pushed himself off the wall.

Puffer: "I'll go tell Smii7y that you didn't get much."

He said, waving to you for a second, before Blarg pushed himself off the couch, and bounded away to wherever Kryoz was. Pezzy nudged you again, tilting his head, he crossed his arms at you, and huffed softly.

Pezzy: "Come on."