Indeed, it is Neil Park, the Lone Wanderer. The fucking Savior of the Wastes himself, looking over his monstrous friend to lecture him. Him, Paladin Tanks of the Brotherhood of Steel. He could practically picture Xavier bringing up the next dumb item to his dumb list of grievances.

Park's monstrous friend does not help matters, and Tanks sneers back, despite no one being able to see his expression. "Please. I gave you plenty of chances to explain your side of things," he replies, his tone again shifting to boredom. Attention shifting to Park. "If he had just mentioned you--"