Believe them, Buttercup, there is nothing at all to like about all that. It was the most terrifying thing they'd ever experienced, and for Soldat, that's really saying something.

"Oh. Oh, yeah, somebody mentioned that to me before. Dark clouds, they said." If they were actually flying monsters... that's kind of horrifying. Soldat's seen some pretty creepy things, but most of them didn't fly. ( ... I want my goddamn rifle. Ugh. Me too, pal. Yes.)

They shake their head, and start to pick up their rucksack again. "Should get going. Think I'm steady enough, now. Thank you, Buttercup."