Let's put some distance between us and the crash site. Oh, and we need to find some clothes. Even just a loin-cloth would help. I'm tired of being completely naked.
That reminds me, Kevyn. Something's been bugging me ever since we stripped naked back on Shufgar's ship.
It's my belly, isn't it? These clothes make me look fat.
A loin-cloth isn't going to help.
It might staunch the bleeding, though.
From my eyes.