[He nods, just once, a small sign of agreement. He can't think why anyone would bother with the corpse, doubts anyone will rifle through its pockets for trinkets or things they can use when they're leaving this place behind them soon, and scavenging is no longer needed. So instead he begins to scan the area for discarded supplies. Spots a nondescript pile at the far side of the room that seems likely.]
Over there, perhaps. In the far corner. It's as you say...I doubt anyone will care if we take them, now.
[And he'll start moving in that direction, casting a glance back over his shoulder to ascertain whether Scott is coming along.]
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Over there, perhaps. In the far corner. It's as you say...I doubt anyone will care if we take them, now.
[And he'll start moving in that direction, casting a glance back over his shoulder to ascertain whether Scott is coming along.]