Sipping. Loud, kind of annoying, and unrestrained sipping. The scent of the espresso, with a noticeable dash of peppermint, was what came shortly after the sound could be heard. The sipping went on and on, longer than should have been possible for any conventional cup, until it finally stopped. Whomever was consuming the beverage was roughly a few feet from the left side of the ramp, which would have been Alpha's right. And then? Silence. It lasted for a few seconds, the sounds of the surrounding wildlife undisturbed until a soft exhale, most likely a sigh, broke that peaceful silence. There was a whooshing kind of sound that lasted only a second, as if a small item had been thrown up and into the dirt in front of the lowered ramp. There was a single stimpack, sticking out of the dirt. "You know, I slid it to you because you were supposed to use it after bashing your knuckles in."