[the tired crew are watching the screen. Avon, bored, activates a tool for moment to break the silence, then gets up to leave.
Have you thought of another plan?
Yes: I'm going to get some sleep.
How can you sleep with all this happening?
With all what happening? Blake is sitting up in a tree; Travis is sitting up in another tree. Unless they're planning to throw nuts at one another, I don't see much of a fight developing before it gets light.
You're never involved, are you Avon? You ever cared ...