"I just got in out of New Vegas." Buzz, buzz, buzz. Was that it? New Vegas? His shoulders convulse and his fur stands on-end, as he backs up from the legionnaire, because something tells him that Bad Things are going to happen. "You uh, haven't happened to see anything weird? Out there?"
His mouth twitches slightly. "I'm Cobalt. Uh. Cobalt Steel. And um." He peers around the other wolf. "...No, they're not back there."
what does that say about nightmares?