Sun Mote Copse trucks don't wreck themselves

Thanks. It was heartfelt, but as Colt turned to leave them, he felt a little overwhelmed.  He'd half expected argument, but instead he was being given both trust and agency to change how things were.  The fuck was he supposed to know what to do?

You got this, Colt, he thought to himself.  But to help more in sliding in that easy confidence, he began to run.  Just a quick jog out of territory, a peek around, and a breather.  He'd figure it out.