The fourth was a bundled up bunny barely a hair taller than the human girl, their ears poking out of the top of a drawn hood, holes having been made. Fumbling a map in one gloved hand and a faulty compass in the other, he seemed to pay only slight attention to the group. "<I hear Apelesshar have come far in clinging to the old world...>" This boy, Keepa, mused as he folded up the map, realizing they were practically already there before continuing. "<...the ugliness of it and all with...uh...>" He began, his eye catching one of the guards who responded to his look with a tightening of his grip on the rifle he carried. "<...Yeah- it shouldn't be too bad if we stick together>" They concluded with a small cough, feeling for the bullets in his pocket. He still had rations to spare for another few days, but was low on water and was curious if the shops may have CS gas stocked. Maybe while they were there, he'd have the opportunity to swipe some pool chalk...

"<I suppose we all have essential needs to acquire>" They stated after the thought and Skylar's explanations before bumping into the group from the sudden halt. "Is something?" He asks in English, trying to get a look at why they stopped.