"Well, you could be slung across my back charging onto the battlefield. Or running away from it. Usually we leave the cooks back at camp. They're the loved one we return to at the end of the day, waiting with open arms and good food." He smiles, half tempted to tease at JW's side, but he jumps when he seems to have found something. He was talking quietly but he hadn't expected JW to be so excited.

He is curious though, attempting to stand on his tiptoes and see over his shoulder. "It...I don't know what it looks like." But if it makes Jim money, he supposes that's a good thing. Part of him considers actually climbing into the dumpster to make more progress but even if he doesn't mind it, he isn't sure that level of enthusiasm to help would be taken the right way. "You want me to jump in and see what I can find? I was going to shower later anyways."