Gareth was just a big child, she thought as he seemed to nearly shit himself at the sight of all of the skeletal remains. They're already dead, she wanted to scream. But she kept her mouth shut as she climbed out, grabbing her bag she nearly forgot on her way up. "Even still. Let's not," she said flatly when it came to smoke inhalation and all that. She didn't bother to dust herself off and there was a smudge of soot on her cheek a moment later then she tucked away at her hair.