Cleaver sighed as he followed the rest. "For the record, I'm not worried about you going all mindless on us. I'm worried about you luring us into some nefarious trap. It all seems to convenient for me." He shrugged. "Well, I guess I can't be killed so if it is a trap I'll just sit and watch as everyone else is killed and just accept the endless pain and torment you will likely put me through. Besides, I need to make a new helmet and if you're legit I should be able to make one overnight before I head out." He picked his scythe up from inside the car before continuing with everyone else, giving it several twirls around in his hand before attaching it onto his back. 

He turned to the girl with the combustible powers as she made her threat to blow open the mountain. "You realize that I find that highly unlikely. You became tired after a little while against robots. Not to mention any explosion big enough to do that would likely blow you up and if it didn't it would cause a cave in." If it was sarcasm, he wouldn't know. This was probably the longest conversation he had had with anyone in a long long time. As he was at the back the portal girl was nearby, he took two long steps to catch up to her however when he went to tap her on the shoulder he let off, she was obviously keeping her distance for a good reason. "Thanks for the portal save, I owe you one. If we had hung around a lot more people would likely have gotten hurt."