"Slow down! Jeez, are you trying to leave me behind? Because that is not happening!" Comes MacCready's voice from behind you, the young man scrambling up the slope to keep up with you. The glowing sea is left behind you and MacCready's almost too eager to get outta that place. It always gave him the heebie-jeebies.

"That's the last time I let you drag me out one of your little trips," He begins to complain like he doesn't have much of a choice, a Rad-X being popped into his mouth. "Because sureeeee, let's take the perfectly healthy man into the radiation-infested chunk of the Commonwealth. Couldn't have been Hancock or the power-armour-loving Danse."