[I2S1] SS: Bond with MCSS over mutual love of green torsos.
You're not a big fan of this recent motif that involves you being severely outnumbered and outgunned.
You got so caught up in your spur of the moment idea that you forgot what you SHOULD be doing, which is getting the hell out of here. You need to find HER and end this infernal affair.
Maybe Green Grimace over here knows of her whereabouts.