General Jones stared at Sam, getting close to his face and raising a brow. "Excuse me?" He acted like he'd just been insulted. "Nah, I'm just messing with ya, kid." He slapped Sam on the back, chuckling in the process. "We'll send a helicopter out to get you. You'll have walkie talkies so you can inform us if you've found the soldiers." He shoved a hand in his pocket. "Does that answer your question, son?"