"You should see the other guy," Bruce fires sardonically in Lex's direction. Only most of the blood was his.

"I was hoping my search was over," he replies to Samus, thumbing in the direction he came from, "I've got wounded behind me and I don't have the skills to treat them."

Of course, it never was that easy. He lifts the Apokoliptan pistol, feeling that ugly weight in his hand, loathing every second of it, "We move fast and we move quietly. Use the buildings for cover. We get caught in a firefight and it's not just the others who'll need help. Secondary objective is to establish a defensible safe zone to extract the non-combatants to."