Dirge offered Jackson his usual bizarre grin as he asked about his readiness for the journey they were about to set out to do. He gave a slight nod, well as close to a nod as his massive and stiff neck would allow him, before speaking in his deep, rocky and up beat voice. "Yeas I is ready. I got clang with me!" After he said that he removed his club, the giant engine block mounted on a long thick poll, from it's place on his back and held it out in front of him, trying to show him that this was the before mentioned clang. He then held the club to himself like a child would do to a dear toy and started to sing rather loudly and clumsily to himself. "Clang, clang, clang smash! Clang, clang, clang crash!" That went on for a few minutes before the others began to arrive and Dirge decided to put his club back onto his back.

As the group started to gather Dirge offered each of them his stomach turning grin and a wave of his huge hand as they arrived, which would of made anyone think twice that if this was indeed a super mutant the blood thirsty creatures that destroy whole towns. He listened to Jackson about how he wanted everyone to be ready and in his mind Dirge found that kind of sweet, like a protective mom would check her children's backpack before school. He kept his smile on as he looked over the group but after a few moments he found himself inching towards the super mutant, well his inching were more like full strides compared to a human. His limited interaction with his own kind has always left him rather curious about them, if there were other "defects" like him, and he had the slight hope of making a new friend.