Caine was leaning up against the wall in the same room the others were in and cursing himself. He'd managed to survive this lon gby staying with the main group and acting as a rear guard, being smart enough to keep behind cover and firing at insurgents whenever he could, even managing to hurt a few. But overall, he was berating himself for being useless. "Dammit, what a great fuckng first day. I'm so ashamed for freezing up at times, that's not how a soldier acts, I suppose the stress of this situation just got to me." he cursed himself. He'd apologize to whoever he needed to later, after he finished berating himself first.