No, I don't see anyone. [Not on the comm, anyway.

There's a flicker of anger that just gets worse when he starts hearing whispers of something that sounds German, and he shakes his head, trying to clear it. They're going to get out of this. Being pissed off at the Admiral and the cave and whatever else isn't going to get him any closer to Scott or help him get over the attack.] They're not here. Just keep listening to me. Breathe in through your nose and out through your mouth for me, nice and slow. You can do this.