"Gonna do another good walk around, double check positions I scouted out before. Keep my ear to the ground in case of any last minute changes. But I can do that later." When it's darker, when it's more night, when it's more the conditions he's expecting.

He holds the blade up to the light, casting a keen eye over the edges. "How's it looking back there?" He could kind of make out some of the bruising, twisting over his shoulder to see in the mirror, but he trusts that if something looked worse, Steve would say something.