"Understandable," Kobra nodded. If anyone tried to enter their diner in the desert, guns were up, so he understood being protective of your home.

"How 'bout over there?" He nodded in the direction of some trees, something that looked like a small park even. Kobra would never get over the excitement of trees. Because...well. Trees. Real trees. And nature. Not just sand and radiation.

"I'm fine though, no need to trouble yourself with anything for me," he pointed out again, absently rubbing his arm. "How'd you get those?" Kobra nodded at the braces on James' legs. Other people might've hesitated to ask, but Kobra wasn't exactly socially skilled and his question held no ill intention, just curiosity.