way to know what was going on inside his head.

Dylan watches as Moe looks down at the sword attached to his hand, almost admiring it, and then back at the swarm as if suddenly beginning to think for himself. Then, rolling his shoulders back and stretching his neck by rolling his head from side to side, starts walking towards them before breaking into a trot, then, a sprint.

Dylan calls out to Steve: Steve, Moe is running towards the drones. I didn’t tell him to. He just took off. He looks angry or something.

There is no response though and he watches as Moe arrives at the front of the swarm and begins carving his way through bodies, hacking away at branches in a forest to clear a trail to the lieutenants.