There's nothing to be afraid of, [Thomas consoled.] You can talk to me, if our tents are side by side. I'll be right there. In the next tent over.

[Was he... the new captain? He'd love to just say no, and be done with it. He was done being above or below anyone else. But Swede wasn't really prepared for survival, in this place or any other. Well, might as well explain.] You're your own captain, now. Though while you're getting used to this place, I'd suggest staying near me. It's just a suggestion. You'll know what you're doing, soon enough.

[The old brainwashing mantra came back to him now, at the worst of times. Always together, never apart. Thomas' throat closed with fear that he swallowed down, again searching through his pockets.]