[ Sam's eyes flick to the massive wolf, then back at Matthias. The man seems unperturbed and the wolf's... looking relaxed enough for Sam to not feel spooked. For the time being. The pup's otherwise huge enough to turn anyone into a cat person, Sam imagines. ​]

I can get with that. [ The rats sure were a thing. Sam's more and more grateful for vibranium existing every single day. ] I've thrown in with the aid station, but you and the fur mountain need some backup scouting out there, I'm happy to help. [ He raises one arm slightly, gestures around them. ] This place could do with with more ways to bring in food and supplies. [ And Sam's not gonna lie - he thinks a lot of the hatchlings are more equipped to venture beyond the camp than Rémi's seasoned but struggling security, or the civilians. Besides... a chance to gather some intel that doesn't rely on trickle down economics? Sign him the hell up. ]