Re: QMs Lockers.
Tripp was a little startled at first by the voice that added in to the conversation. "Nice to meet you Sergeant. Corporal Tripp Blackwell." He introduced, even though the man had already pointed out his name from his tag. "Well I guess I'm going to be a mover and a shaker then. I'm pretty nimble." Tripp said with a grin as he looked up at the man. He was over a foot and a half shorter than the massive sergeant.
"Submachine gun, whisper mic, and grenades?" Tripp repeats, making sure he understood Wolfrim's suggestions. "Can I get all of those?" Tripp asks the quartermaster, a little unsure of what he was allowed to request for his mission.
"The only explosives training that I've got specifically was what we did in basic. Other than that, no, but I'm a quick learner." Tripp answers with a shrug.
Tripp listens to the Quartermaster's explanation of what was down on the ground, nodding along as appropriate. "Thank you. That's very helpful." Tripp says with a smile.