[Cliff glanced at the uppershelves and, finding the box in question, brought it down to take inventory.]

Here. Looks like there's enough for Souji too, if he wants it.

[Wasting no time, Cliff shoved it into his own bag, along with a few bottles of water and whatever emergency supplies they had in their storage. Thankfully they had kept things fairly neat-- it streamlined things for when they had an emergency like this.]

...We need to get going, [he added, in a tone that betrayed his distaste for the whole set up. Running a hand through his own messed up hair, he shook his head and threw some more materials into his bag.]

Souji's waiting for us at the location. We don't wanna lose him.