"I think that's a fantastic plan." Dwayne grins as he finishes with the bag and tugs at his shirt cuffs, then his collar. He's got his own go bag, of course, and changing his clothes is a priority as soon as he can manage. Just because he wears a suit well, that doesn't mean it's his preference and he'll be happy to get into some jeans or sweats.

He tips his head at Josh. "I think I can let you get away with that much without an audience." Coppery eyebrows quirk. Would he sit there and watch the younger man shower to make sure he doesn't go out a window? He would. He would also enjoy the hell out of it.

But they have a job to do, and they've come to a pretty good agreement. He still grins, though, letting just a tiny bit of the wolf out. "And you're welcome to the cooking. I can grill a steak or a chicken with a beer can up its butt, but I'm lazy and I know it." Nothing like really good take-out to file the rough edges off an apex predator. "If you wanna go get cleaned up and changed, I'll take first shift lookout. I expect things will be pretty quiet for the night unless one of the other guys on watch rings us in, so you can rest off some more of that headache and I can get you caught up on...well, whatever I need to. Answer any more questions you've got."