The Brahmin is far healthier looking than Danse was expecting. He's actually impressed. The beast looks as though it will be capable of carrying heavy loads for long periods of time - providing they can steer him away from every dry patch of grass and scrub they come across.

He instinctively reaches out to try and steady Curie as she trips. Power armor can take some getting used to. Everything is bigger, bulkier and less delicate. The brain can take awhile to adjust.

"No doubt there are still undiscovered vaults out there - some may even still be occupied... It is a long shot, but we will see what we can find out. Even the Institute may not be completely gone... who knows how many scientists made it out in the evacuation - if any - they may have gone to ground, decided to continue their work. Or perhaps there are other branches out there in the world."

He grits his teeth, not missing Curie's glance to the Prydwen. "The Commonwealth will always have enemies."