"On that note, if you see any giant bugs- shoot 'em. No hesitation. Pretty sure I got most of 'em but who knows."

The black, worn grip of his handcannon could be seen, sitting snugly at his hip. "Same. Could be worse, I guess. Gotta improvise on ammo though." The Exo wagged a finger at the clone. "Oh, but you have no idea. They can be pretty sneaky. I mean, they got you here without your knowing it, right?"