It - yeah. Yeah, that's a good idea. Better do this right if we're gonna do it at all. First we should -

[He trails off, scanning the nearby sand, and moves to retrieve something pinned under a hunk of metal - a blanket, scorched and frayed around the edges, but suitable for his purposes. He brings it over to the still-smoking corpse, which he manages to avoid looking at directly by shaking out the blanket. Then, after a pause, he tosses it over the human remains, hiding them from view, and kneels to try to poke the edges underneath.]

We should, uh. Wrap it up. To carry it. You wanna give me a hand, here? [...preferably not the hand that ignites things. He's seen enough of that hand, thanks.]