"Yeah, fine, why?" he asks, glancing over his shoulder at Soldat, who has a far more difficult burden to tow around. He hefts the bulky container full of supplies up into both arms, and turns to follow alongside Soldat. He hasn't actually been inside this little home of theirs, maybe this is a good time to have a look.

Of course, before he gets too far he trips and falls, spilling the box full of pots and pans and kitchen gadgets all over the cobblestone beach, then sighs and starts picking it all back up.