The freighting and obviously forced grin that the group had seen a thousand times already was yet again plastered on the Supermutant's rough face. Dirge was excited that he was placed with Grant, though it did seem that the other Supermutant had little interest in him, but he was nearly jumping for joy when he got sight of the Brahmin. He always found them... well adorable! He loved their two heads, their funny smell, and most of all their moos. After about a solid five minutes of him gawking at the Brahmin while they walked Dirge reached into his trench coat and pulled out a old radio that looked like it had been manhandled for years. He gave everyone his yellow smile before clicking the radio, his massive fingers fumbling with the small nobs. "Pretty sound!" He said as music started to escape the radio.