Ankh wasn't even paying attention anymore. He had the plant suit on, he had his white jacket. The single Hawk candroid and his no longer useful phone were tucked into that-- he had the medals. That was most important.

In fact, he was far more content to scrutinize the contents of the medal case than the crowd. He was a bit dazed, and confused, but he wouldn't admit that, so he was just angry. So he looked at the medals, and glanced up to gaze at the crowd through narrow eyes every now and then.