Blade glared to Sera but before he could answer, the communicator began to go off. He paused hearing that Rei was in some sort of gun fight with bandits. He hoped nothing would go wrong. He paused seeing Sera begin to leave. "Dammit Sera! Wait!" He said before clutching his fist. He knew they were going to kill them and take whatever they had on person or in camp. He didn't understand how they could so easily become the very savages that they were fighting. He quickly began to speak on the communicator. "Sera will be there shortly. Keep casualties to as minimal as possible and don't you DARE touch anything of theirs. That is an order." He said in an abnormally stern voice. "I will not allow any of you to become the very savages that we are supposedly protecting the civilization from. I don't give a damn if they have food or gold up their ass, you do not touch a thing. Apprehend them and avoid killing them as much as possible. Were suppose to be killing zombies people not each other!" He took a deep breath before looking away in the distance. "You have your orders."
He slowly stepped out of the vehicle and began to explore the store himself. His head was a bit hazy still concerned about if they would listen or not. "Sure there is a possible chance that food could be a problem but were making so much progress. We can produce food at any moment. Dammit those bandits are as much in hell as we are. So why fight about it?" He slowly leaned his head against the wall before hearing a small noise. It was a voice for sure but it seemed timider than usual. Maybe a bit too soft.