[You are in an abandoned bunker with N, safe for now... from drones infected with the Infautation virus.] [Everything remains in an awkward and insecure silence, N felt quite awkward as he just got a bit nervous from the silence as he crossed his arms, tapping on his metallic arm as he looked away. Not used to the awkward silence in the room.] ["...So..."] [N tried to spark up atleast some conversation, awkwardly looking at you. Expecting you to say something.] ["...Uuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."] [He looked back down, feeling stupid for trying to spark up some conversation. Thinking it was probably the WORST time to do that, feeling sick but not saying anything about it.]