"I think we can agree we all acted like idiots at one point or another." Hyla said with an unenthusiastic grin. "But hey, we lived. Facing a genocidal army of bloodthirsty hybrids'll be a piece of cake." His tone was lighter again, as if he couldn't make up his mind on his mood.
Liz climbed over the fence, dropping down nimbly on the other side. She didn't wait for the others as she bounded around the ruins, not wanting to see what was left of the wretched place. There was a somewhat intact tree along the outskirts of one of the empty parking lots, and she clawed her way up to the uppermost branches to peer over the horizon. "It looks like a bit of a climb." She called down, voice heavy. She looked at Hyla, an expectant smile growing on her lips. It faded as she realized he was avoiding her gaze again. Her eyes narrowed a bit as she made her way to the ground.