He honestly hadn't meant to find them, but he was hardly upset that he had. Bruce he trusted well enough through Albert, at least to the point that he didn't feel like he needed to be on-edge and Sam, well Sam received the bigger smile between the two; he was really glad Sam seemed all right.

He stepped further into the room and found somewhere clear enough to lean. "Got close there, someone got their knife stuck in my gut. Luckily, my cybernetics returned and it kept me alive long enough for Vee to help me out. At least with the squishy stuff. What about you two? Looks like you're setting up shop."