[Jason could be carrying. The bulk of his clothes does a good job of hiding it. Depending on how he moves Eliot might be able to catch a glimpse of any weapons he might have, but that's not something he can depend on. It's a good thing that the kid doesn't seem like he's planning to do anyone any harm. At least, not here and now.
He snorts into his beer.]
Nah. Anyone on the ground to help ain't posin' for the cameras.
[He thinks of the men he served with. The dozens of names he knew. The hundred-- thousands-- he didn't. They weren't there for glory. And anyone that was-- well, it didn't last.
The costumed clowns on the TV didn't look like they were serving anyone but themselves. Not really.]
no subject
He snorts into his beer.]
Nah. Anyone on the ground to help ain't posin' for the cameras.
[He thinks of the men he served with. The dozens of names he knew. The hundred-- thousands-- he didn't. They weren't there for glory. And anyone that was-- well, it didn't last.
The costumed clowns on the TV didn't look like they were serving anyone but themselves. Not really.]