She's tougher than she looks, Danse. Good job too since most things in the Commonwealth want to kill, maim or eat her. She should probably wear her power armor more than she does, but even the most finely tuned set is still clunky and much harder than just walking. Plus, trying to get ghoul goo out of the hydraulics is never fun.

"A glowing one? Thought today was going too easy..." They've come this far, might as well make glowing juice out of the bastard before they leave. Feral ghouls are bad. Glowing ones... Ugh. Nora hates them.

She slips a frag mine from her pack and slides it into the pile of rotting corpses. It'll be bye bye ghouly if it crawls up over it. "We might want to get back..."