Bellamy, having stood aside to give Sabine room to work (with a wave of his hand that was only a little sarcastic, go ahead; the situation is too tense for much more than that), glances around when Bruce comes over with the sending crystals.

He accepts the crystal without really thinking about it, hyper focused on wariness and their immediate situation. After a second, he makes sense of what he's holding, and looks up at Bruce.

"This was on that table?" No way to tell who it belongs to, beyond the general. "At least we know we're in the right place. Take 'em with and we'll return 'em."

Optimistic. There's no point in being anything but, not when they're about to head out. Bellamy slips the crystal into the pouch at his belt with his own as he turns back to Sabine.

"You almost got that or what."