Wells will do the mourning later. Right now he's got to be the hard man, and that's all there is to it.

That's right, Spoon, you keep moving- look to the living-

Wolves supposedly pick off the weak and the sick and the old, but that's not entirely true. They hunt whatever animals they can catch, and sometimes that means the healthy and scared instead. Wells knows this, which is why he's seeing to it that the tail end of their line gets a retreat free of as much incoming fire as possible. He knows what to look for.

Beats thinking.