It was like an illusion - An Oasis in the dessert- after being in the presence of hairy ass cracks and hairy backs for weeks the appearance of Demi was like a rainbow on the shittiest day.
Let's put it this way - The prettiest one in all of the man side of general population was probably Rodeo. He had the hair for it...even if his farts were rancid. It probably should have worried Tesla that he was even having this thought. Right now. At a time when their rescue was imminent and he was sure to get out of here and get to be with the only woman that even mattered. (What was he thinking) he found it strange where a brain would lead you. What thoughts happened to come across at the most crucial moments in a life.
Later he might share this with Rodeo. He'd get a kick out of it. He was sure.
Luckily, when Demi came bursting through and he found himself comparing. He was glad to discover that her arrival was immediately noticed. Then she started talking and he knew it wasn't a dream. This was it. It was time to go.
Other than the goggles he was throwing at Demi and the rat perched on his shoulder he was ready to get the fuck out of Dodge. There wasn't anything in here worth going back for. All that he needed was all that he had on him. It was time to run.
He turned to look up at Trapper and he gave his friend a ready-set-go nod, then gave an appropriate glance at the rest of his brothers. "Ladies first." he said to the woman with a plan. "I am ready to leave this sorry place behind."