He wasn't too sure how he felt about the woman coaxing him like a baby bird, but he supposed that he had little choice in the matter considering his current condition. He was weak and unhelpful, a complete hinderance in all honesty. He didn't understand why she was being so caring to a total stranger, almost like they'd known each other for some time now. That over-familiarity could easily get her hurt or worse.<br/><br/>Just as surprisingly, the woman who'd allowed them entry to Havenshire slid her body under his arm to help support him. And with both women's help, he was able to move forward with considerably less effort. It was a very strange feeling, being lifted by these two women he didn't really know. Both actually assisting him rather than scorning him. If his emotions hadn't become such stone over the past year, he might've felt a minuscule amount of comfort in their warmth. However all he could feel in the moment was resignation.<br/><br/>As the woman asked them questions, he simply looked at her neutrally while examining her features. A strong looking woman but possibly overly naive. Simply letting in any old stranger into her enclosed walls took guts but also ignorance of what the current world was like. He had experienced it firsthand. Or maybe she was the dangerous one… But he found that notion unlikely from her demeanor. All he could do in response was shake his head a couple times. He wondered how many others were in this little safe place, and how long it had before it was no longer safe. He didn't like the idea of being enclosed, even if it was spacious. Call it paranoia or what have you, but something certainly wasn't sitting right. And if he'd been in better conditions, he would warn his companion that it'd be best not to stay.<br/><br/>But maybe in a couple days when he regained his strength he would pull her aside and tell her as much. Once he was physically functional, he would likely take his leave regardless.<br/><br/>Not too far in the distance now, he made out a decently sized house with that horse outside it. He assumed the woman and man he'd seen from earlier were inside. He was partly in awe at the sheer size of the horse, how it'd managed to stay untouched these three years. Must've been a long hard three years. His sunken eyes absorbing all the information he could about the place, he shifted his weight slightly more towards the dark-skinned woman as they approached the steps. Maybe it was the fact he'd known her just that slightly bit longer that innately forced him to trust her just that sliver bit more, he couldn't say for sure.