Ryan keeps quiet the rest of the way, knowing well enough when to shut up and all. He steps out of the car then, looking around before pulling off his jacket. He wasn't wearing his gear, but he'd managed to convince Bertl to lend him his Scouting cape to go along with his own jacket.

"Well, this was kinda the uniform..." Though it's obvious just by looking at Ryan that he really shouldn't be wearing it. Any visible bit of his skin is either armored or red, raw flesh. Kinda gross, really.

"You wanna hold on to the cape? Maybe putting it on will help."