Raven's Watch the sky comes falling down for you

Y'need t'stop running, said Shank, which Screech felt deep in his soul was the root of everything. He nodded sagely and then took on a more resolute expression, frowning slightly as his jaw set. He knew there was nowhere to go from here - they were both at the proverbial rock bottom - which left them with only one option.

Then lets be our own pack. You'n me. It was almost like a proposal but Screech refused to see it that way. He was serious because this was a serious matter. They were adults now (mostly) and Screech knew nobody really wanted him, so why the fuck bother with trying to find a home? Why not make one? He watched Redshank for a reaction but went ahead to say, I'm done trying to fit in with these assholes. I can't go back to the Caldera, Rannoch is a crazy piece of work, and we have nowhere else to go - so we should go together, and wherever we end up can be ours. I mean, in a not-gay way. We can be the Alphas and everyone else can fuckin' deal with it.

Cue blacked-out monocle dropping across his good eye. Y'know, because memes.