Hit the deck! Son of a– There’s too many people. They can smell us! Run! Get further in! We can’t all go at once! Where’s Mikasa? Have you seen her? She ran out of gas. Forget about her. She’s dead! This is it. This, is reality. Of course it is. How deluded was I? No. No, on some level, I knew it all along. I mean, when you stop and think for second, it’s obvious. There’s no winning. Not against them.