"Maybe... if I felt threatened. I don't like to kill if I don't have to. I'd have drawn on you for sure." There was no sense sugar-coating it. It was an ugly world and people got hurt every day. Threatened even more often. "I'm also not a robber, so I'd probably have just moved on if the storm wasn't too bad. I'd like to think that we could have at least been civil if we had to sit here together. I'm not all bite, after all." It was true, actually, that he had a different side to him, one she hadn't seen just yet. More than one, actually, but hopefully she won't ever have to see the side of him that has kept him alive since the Fall. The world was ugly, and he had an ugly side. What else could they do to survive than become the very monster they hated? Not impossible, apparently, as Madison had managed to make it through the Fall without becoming a monster. What she had to do to stay alive, however, was her own business, and she would tell him in time if she decided it was important. For that particular moment, they were in a cave, surviving, all because they did not become monsters.<br/><br/>"I can sew that up for you if you want. I've got some basic aid experience. If you have the materials I can get that taken care of for you." It was the least he could do for mending his hurt and mitigating his pain. Perhaps it was too late to do anything about but he had to at least offer. If ever there was a time to trust another human being, it was then. He had put trust in her, and she had placed trust in him. "I just... figure that if you're going to be carrying me home and all, I don't want you hurting yourself on my account."