Brayden nodded as Honda pointed out that it's hard to understand people thanks to loud noises such as gunfire or engines. "Touché." He quickly said, acknowledging the fact that the horse-rider had a point. Sitting back in the Ram, Brayden got himself comfy as both he and Karl watched Honda get back on his horse and ride towards the convoy. At that point, the two got another message, this time from Oliver, another person they didn't really see back in St. Louis but figured they might as well answer him as he seems to be part of the convoy. Tuning into his station, Brayden said back "Yeah, we might as well. We'll just catch up to Honda the horse man and we should be back in the convoy shortly. Out."
At that point, the two then sped up and were able to catch up to Honda. Pulling over to the other side and trying to match his speed, doing a fairly good job of it and either speeding up when they seemed to lag behind a little bit or slowing down when it seemed like they were pulling ahead. At that point, they got another message from Connor, this time a little update regarding Marcus. Apparently the medics were fixing him up as best as they could but the rest of the convoy shouldn't expect the operation to be a success due to the scale of his injuries. He'd go on to say that, in the event he survives, the convoy should be cautious until Marcus makes a full recovery. Picking up the microphone again, Brayden tuned into Connor's station and gave a reply. "10-4." He began. "Honda - at least I think it's Honda, the horse bloke - and myself are advancing to the convoy now. I'm not sure how long we'll be but we should be there shortly. All depends on how many of these bastards try to ambush us. Though I have to ask what happens should White Lightning not make it? Over."