Noticing Jace's wide-eyed expression, he said, "You don't have to try and be so tough, you know. It's normal to be scared of things you can't control." He glanced back at the approaching clouds, shaking his head. "I'm scared, too." As he spoke, the wind began to pick up speed and the rain only became heavier. That familiar metallic tang had begun to surface in his mouth, like it did when their water turned out to be too irradiated or if their food purifier broke down and they had to eat their meals as they were. It reminded him of when he got knocked in the mouth, and his gums began to bleed.  
	He hoped that they had purchased enough Rad-Away last time they were at a settlement; then again, they could have already wound up using all of it, considering that was almost two weeks ago. Their scavenging often made it difficult to remain stocked up on those sorts of supplies, and even though they did find items of value, money remained scarce to buy more with. Still, he felt that this was a night that they'd both require it, and at the moment, he could only hope that luck didn't completely hate them.