[Like Roy, Vulpes is used to sleeping outside in less than hospitable conditions. Also like Roy, he'd gotten used to sleeping inside in a nice room with a comfortable, clean bed and all other conveniences associated with a supernatural building that provides automatically for everyone's needs. Now the Legionary is wandering through the forest, searching for any food he can gather or materials suited for constructing tools. On the way, he runs into the kid from the vault he'd met awhile back, looking as though he's preparing something himself.

Vulpes pauses nearby, watching him.]

You'd probably be safer sleeping in a tree.