"Return for it?" Snake only had to consider a second before he nodded and set off at a fast run. It was a normal pace for him, nearly as fast as any human was capable of, and he was back with Legolas in less than two minutes. He had taken a moment to fold the box when he had retrieved it. Once he slowed his run to a jog and then a walk while nearing Legolas, he finished folding it the rest of the way.

Snake tucked it into the back of his utility belt under the cloak, then gave a firm nod to Legolas. He was ready to continue. "I don't have enough supplies with me," he shared as they picked up their pace together once more in the direction of Legolas's camp. That was his reasoning for risking going back for the box. Normally he had endless access to supply drops that would come via helicopter from Mother Base.

He mused at the idea of being known as Naked Snake out here, being as he had no back-up and no supplies. He wasn't really Venom any longer. That moniker meant revenge, for himself and for allies, prejudiced judgment even, and that did not apply here. Still, Venom was his own and he therefore clung to it no matter how much it didn't matter. It was his.

After a minute, feeling a little more secure in the presence of the stranger, he finally decided to share the tip of his own curiosity iceberg. "Your ears?"