A lot of bad decisions. [His own, specifically.] This is not really a good place to be chasing things, is it? That's probably what happened to the poor bastards that lived here.

[He's fine. He's not nervous. You're nervous... Except where Ren is not the least bit nervous as far as Molly can see, and Molly's poor ability to persuade anyone of anything is doing him no favors at all. He knows what he heard down there, and it's still echoing in his head.]