Carver's quiet for a long moment. It's not something he'd admit under different circumstances. But here, it is what it is. They might die. They might end up beaten so bad they don't know which way is up.

And, secretly, Carver wants to lie down next to someone. To trust that they won't hurt him so maybe he can rest, and heal.

"Sergeant Anders," he says, very quietly. Pope could make a thing of it, Carver knows. Even now.