"Aye, no need to thank me." [i]Jason carefully placed the bottle of medicinal alcohol, the roll of gauze, the roll of stitching thread, and the needle back into the medkit, which then disappeared into the same pouch it came from. His hands returned to his gun while he gave a nod with his helmeted head.[/i] "Let's go, then; force these fuсks out of the forest and back to whatever they crawled out of." [i]With a smirk, he rolled his shoulders, that very action seeming like a gimmick to him at this point. Oh well.[/i]