Steel gives a solemn nod at Jeremiah's declaration.
"So that settled, how we gonna settle on defense?" Steel asks the others. "I'm good for hanging here when you need muscle around. 'Specially if more Anshega show up."
Anshega, Red Wolf, and Luna-knows-what-else showing up on their home turf. Suddenly Steel finds himself wishing he'd had his job a bit longer. A lingering doubt at how much sick time he can pull off is teasing at the edges of his mind.