Jaakko turns on his own light and looks around the roof for any signs that a pilot was here, such as a pilot bag or helmet, or any associated kit.The gore makes Jaakko uncomfortable.
Gus heads towards the roof access. Dried blood stains the roof near the door, along with chunks of flesh. He tries the door, and sees that it is locked. With nothing else to do, he looks around for some identifying item.
"Oh Gods, there's her seat, probably-"The chunks of viscera and suit make Jaakko feel sick. He traces the trail with his light, looking for a body, if there is one to be found.
Lying face down near the edge of the building is a mutilated upper torso wearing a tattered flight suit. The left shoulder squadron patch is missing, along with the rest of the pilot's arm.
"Oh, Gods damn it all, there's the pilot,"Jaakko cautiously approaches the body.
Gus follows Jaakko. He looks back at one of the grunts."May as well get a body bag."
Markus tries to open the door on the roof, if it wasn't blasted open.
"Bring the bag over here," Jaakko says.He approaches the corpse. The acrid smell of iron and sulfur cause him to cough. He turns the corpse over, and shines the light on its head.