the anthem won't explain it

Slipping and stumbling, though Davey casts a glance over his shoulder as Mags lets go a yelp of sorts. "You good?" Concern flickering over his face, a little bit of genuine worry. For someone who's usually a haughty jackass, it surprised even Davey. Still, it doesn't last for long. "Keep up, slowpoke." Slipping back to an easy grin as they make their way up the slope.

Nearing the top, Davey could admit that he was getting a little dizzy. Looking out over the expanse of land to the north east, taking it all in. The volcanic rock solid beneath his feet, he traces it out in all directions. "Shit, we can even see the river from here." A little bit of awe coloring his words, eyes going wide. It's quite the vantage point, after all.

"Davey"