Samael wasn’t as friendly as the others. While he wasn’t trigger happy, he was more often for declining new members than accepting them. Food and supplies were scarce, which meant the more people they took in, the less they had for those who originally lived in the town. Upon seeing a new face, he immediately drew his weapon and aimed; spotting another Male with unkempt hair. He was about to shoot when this man waved his weapon and spoke, but he still did not trust him.<br/><br/>Climbing down from his post, Samael eyed the male carefully. He knew all about the zombies; especially those that could blend in well with humans and infiltrate the city. “How about you show us some teeth, first?” He demanded; putting himself in front of Henry and Eliza. Samael had remembered when Eliza arrived; close to death and in a horrid state. When she arrived, he had been less inclined to scare people away. He took her in and helped clean her up. The citizens fed and housed her. It turned out that their decision for her to stay was worth it, as she provided the medical skills they had desperately needed.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, their good graces faded when a Blended zombie had infiltrated the city and killed two of the teenagers who had been building the wall. It took days to hunt the person down, but they had killed the zombie when he had been found. Now Samael was less inclined to allow strangers into the city; at least until he knew for sure if they were human or not.<br/><br/>Just to make his intention clear; Samael made sure his weapon was aimed for the head. This man had a gun himself, and Samael wasn’t going to take any risks.