The General's voice settles him, lets him ease back into the easy part of the story he'd been telling. Away from the memories of blood and death and the shell-shocked, betrayed faces of his brothers. Back to thoughts of mountain vistas and a different group of brothers helping to carve out a new world.

"Echo and Tup love road trip movies." He smiles a little and glances over to where his littermate is taking someone's order, smiles a little wider when he catches him looking their way at hearing his name. "They'd probably love the real thing... and Rex would probably want to micromanage everything," he adds, unmistakably fond despite the ostensible criticism.

"And Hevy and Hardcase would probably leave a path of destruction behind us despite all Rex's planning." He's obviously more amused than bothered by that thought. He also hasn't stopped leaning into the General.