[ He's suddenly really greatful he's nearsighted and not farsighted. He'll actually be able to see the display with his glasses off and Sam's goggles on. He imagines trying to layer the two would be awkward. ]

I'd appreciate that a lot. Having a literal birds-eye view will really help identify anything that might be edible. I figure expanding the menu can't exactly make the locals like us less.

[ Rising tides, and all that, he thinks. He pushes his glasses up, looking in the distance that he thinks Redwing was in last he saw. Damned if he can tell in this light anyway. ]

Assuming we come back successful from the hunt for painkillers, anyway. Any luck on that front so far?