Johnathan shook his head after Sam was done telling the little Watchman what was what. It had been moving and tilting it's head as she spoke, almost as if it knew what was happening and started listening to her. "Animals, mutant or no, are intelligent. I think he gets the idea." He chuckled, scratching under the small creature's jaw, "...Are you going to name the little fellow?"

Viktor looked at both of the cellar doors, then back at Nathan, "If we just keep it quiet and wait out the night we'll be fine. We go out there and try to travel at night, we may lose people. Not necessarily death, but.. actually lose them. We're not in England anymore. I bet nobody has even been here since 2013." The British-Russian guide talked calmly to the squad's leader.

Lauren meanwhile went and sat in in a dark corner of the cellar, closing her eyes. Getting some sleep would do her good for the days of travelling that were ahead.