There's something weirdly endearing about the fact that Sandy feels the need to introduce herself after having her ass saved, but Dave can't properly appreciate that right now. He's mostly glad that he didn't have to see another kid get shredded and he's almost enthusiastic about involving himself in splitting up this fight and not thinking about Clem and letting that get to him.

"HEY!" He calls out in his most aggressive voice, it isn't one he takes out of the box much because he really doesn't like to lose his cool, but he'll be damned if he's watching more girl slaughter. His hand is hovering over his saber and he glances toward Sandy, edging back toward her. "Got any bright ideas?"