"They won't be back tomorrow." he shot back to him suddenly and with a portion of that intensity that he showed in the tent. "I've memorized them. Their stink, their faces. They won't get past the tent flap, ever again." he said and it was in such a tone that it was clear that it wasn't a casual threat, it was law. "If they dare to sneak in, I'll gut them." he vowed and it was no idle threat. He knew how to kill and there were more than enough monsters on the payroll to make the bodies vanish. He closed his eyes for a moment, stowing away the rage, the blood lust and then with a softer expression and tone, he looked down at Babs again.
"It's no trouble. I am here to protect you... girls...." he faltered there for a breath, then continued on. "My duty is to make sure you are safe, unharmed, and secure. I'll be back in plenty of time and I'm owed a break anyway..." he said with a dismissive wave of his free hand. "I need fresh air. That tent is too full of sweat, stink and pussy juice. Makes me nuts." he said and continued to walk until they reached the edge of the lot, then paused and looked at Babs. "Which one is yours?" he asked in that soft, patient voice.