"That's Billy," comes a clarification in a Scottish brogue. The owner of the brogue is Jamie, who has decided that sticking with the others was a much better plan than splitting off on his own. He's following behind Billy, and is not so much crawling as he is pushing himself through the rubble with the aid of a stick, wincing from time to time as he does so. There's a bundle strapped to his back as well.

"And I'm Jamie, and the wee blue beastie is Renne, I think. Billy can answer ye better on that than I can."