[ He hears your compliment and smirks. Back when the Powder Gangers had taken over Primm, Snake had given some support to the Courier from various areas around the town... as a hidden sniper. He'd taken care of all the convicts on the roller coaster track, as well. She hadn't met him until after the rest were taken care of, though. After all, he was a master at staying hidden. ]

Nightkin... Those things rely too much on stealth-boys. You've got to have more than that if you want to stay hidden. It's fine to use them, I have a few of them myself, but they're only the icing on the cake; that part comes last, or not at all.

[ He drops his cigarette on the ground, crushing it underfoot. ]

If you're noisy as hell and then throw on a stealth boy, you're just going to get shot, invisible or not.