"No, just me and Blurr." Far as he knows anyway. He's still looking for the much smaller bot. But he's having no luck. He eventually looks back to Dead End.

"Yeah..." Why does he have the feeling he's going to regret this? But nobody should starve to death when help is available.

"...guess I could help with whatever this diet is. But if you try killin' me or anything funny I'm hittin' you."

Or worse.