Major Ben Torie
Torie runs a thumb across his jawline, considering West's words carefully. Truth be told, he'd already been debating taking the body back...but he wasn't sure that was a good idea. Sure, the eggheads would no doubt be thrilled to have something to pick over, but they were on a deadline here. Was it really worth it to slog it on back? Especially considering how big those bastards were?
Snapping his fingers, Torie reaches for his radio. Why bother to do it themselves? It wasn't like it'd be terribly hard to find this spot alongside the path, especially if they left some sort of sign of their handiwork. The camp camp grunts could just wander out here and do the hard work.
"This is Team 1, calling Team 2," he says cheerily into the squawk-box. "Got something you boys might want to check out if you got the time..."
Give 'em the best approximation of where we are. Also need to leave some sign we were here...best I got is leaving some slash marks on nearby tree trunks. I'm open to suggestions in that regard.
Suppose we also better cover up that body I purposefully left aside.
*sighs*