Elijah tilted his head to the side a little bit- what is that guy doing? Oh, pointing... pointing at- he diverted his gaze from the figure on the top floor and settled his eyes on an intersection about a block away- repeating this motion to make sure that's where they were pointing. At first he didn't see anything so his head turned towards the stranger he had met earlier, only her mouth opened before his could.<br/><br/>"Fuck." She said. '<i>Fuck?'  </i>Elijah frowned back at her glare, his heart sort of dropping at the way she said it too. Before the young male even turned to look back at the intersection he already knew- how could he not? Finally his eyes met with the terror now spilling out on to the road.<i>Now</i>what did he feel? Scared was a good one but somehow it was more embarrassment. Embarrassed of his first reaction when he saw the duo, embarrassed of his first words to them- like an 'hey how's it going' automatically made someone friends... though ultimately he was embarrassed at the fact he had pretty much shouted at them to get their attention, keeping your voice down or better yet your mouth shut was a rule he always followed- so why'd he have to go get all giddy and break it?<br/><br/>The male seemed to have zoned out while staring at the ever increasing mass making its way towards them, his cheeks slightly red from his thoughts. The only thing that seemed to bring him out of it was the girls voice telling them to leave.<br/><br/>"Hey wait a second." he replied, moving in to a lazy sort of half jog to close the distance between the two. When he was by her side he leaned over a little and peered at the girls face "It's okay, look." he started pointing over to the zombies, "the suns at it's highest right now so those fuckers are moving like slugs- it'll take them another ten to even cover the block between us." he finished calmly, trying to make light of the situation hoping a glare isn't what he got in return.<br/><br/>Elijah silently looked over the girl, she wasn't scary, he thought, stand-offish? Though these times hardened people he felt maybe it was a front- though for what? He let his eyes trace her profile and the curls of hair that covered her shoulders- surely there's more than just a tough veneer? Anyway, instead of waiting for a reply the boy tore from her direction and settled for the building they had seen the figure in "c'mon." He told her, slowly opening the door and peering his head in giving her no time to object. He made sure there were no surprises for them when they got in- his leg stretching out behind him to have his foot act door stopper so the girl could trail in after him.<br/><br/>Elijah didn't really have a plan, he was really only betting on the fact that since this sniper on the top floor had helped then evade danger, they'd be somewhat willing to at least let them wait out the decayed mob slowly flooding the street.