[ The shooting bit, Rex can handle. It's the bugs he can't. But it's a little sweet, actually, that Andy wants to spend some quality time without being chased by explosions, which just goes to show that Rex's metric of what does and doesn't count as sweet has been tampered with over the years. ]

Did you see the explosion we left behind? If whoever did it wasn't shot by one of us, then they just lived long enough for a more abrupt end.

[ He swivels 'round in the gunner's chair, watching as Poe looks Andy over, placidly leaving the task to him. He gets to his feet and walks over to where Poe left the bounty posters, finally giving them a once-over. They're something all right. He never thought he'd have one of these. ]