[ Hunk follows Johnny, keeping his senses primed for whatever weirdness is probably coming their way. With all these sirens and what he already saw, there wasn't much good here. And with that broken arm, they're limited in what they can do. ]
So who are we looking for? [ There's an edge to the question, an apprehension. ] And what do we do to the ones we aren't?
[ But he'd continue to follow. As much as Hunk wanted to start chipping away at Johnny's awareness of the memory, he needed to know what they were up against. Otherwise, he might derail things in a bad way. And he doesn't want that at all. ]
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So who are we looking for? [ There's an edge to the question, an apprehension. ] And what do we do to the ones we aren't?
[ But he'd continue to follow. As much as Hunk wanted to start chipping away at Johnny's awareness of the memory, he needed to know what they were up against. Otherwise, he might derail things in a bad way. And he doesn't want that at all. ]