— You are trading as well as I am doing ballet, Gunnar. Why didn’t you offer them our rations for these shields? Should have offered the rations, all of them, because a watch and a couple of canteens are a bit too cheap, don’t you think? What are we going to drink from now—your shields? Why didn’t you stay in their village? Could have become a shaman or something. Would have started a family, would drink coffee from my canteen! Mine! Or whatever they’re drinking. Why didn’t you offer shells? We’ve got lots of them! Why are you silent, Gunnar? We have a four-hour drive ahead of us, and I’ve got lots of questions!
