Cade looks around slowly, at each member of Team Libra, for a few moments, before he says, "Thanks, guys."
That half-smile of his is there, but obviously strained and tired.
"We're gonna need a clean-up," says Cade as he tries to sit-up, the pain causes his face to tighten into a grimace. "Tell 'em t' bring a cryptozoologist or an exobiologist for the Minotaur's corpse."
Cade's features take on a confused look for a moment, as he looks to Meredith and asks, "You guys did kill the bastich, right? I mean, he broke my favorite rifle." Looking down at his chest, Cade sees the large, nasty gash in his body, now bandaged with pieces of his shirt and stitches, and adds, "My shirt, too."