He looks at her. Eyeing the woman who was looking him over. He acted like he didn't notice her eyeing him. However, he did. He though watched the confidence replace that fear of hers. He frowns a bit. Shrugging. "Won't be the first time I have taken a head shot Chika. Most likely won't be the last." He says. He looks at her and crosses his arms. Looking down to his stomach. "Shut up stomach. This is an A and B conversation. So be Cing your way out of it." He says bluntly looking at her and shakes his head. "Stealing food is not a criminal offense Chika. Breaking and entering is one offense by law. I have not attacked or shown hostility towards you so you have only one crime commited." He points out.<br/><br/>Looking at her and shrugs. "Well then shoot Chika. I ain't stopping you. Here let me assist you. I'll show you where to shoot to put me in the ground for a while." He says. Looking at her and crossed and uncrossed his arms. Looking at her. "I am completely unarmed. You wouldn't know that Chika. However, considering I thought this house unoccupied at the moment, I would have not known there was anyone home. Had I known that Chika...we would not be having a conversation on when and where you plan to shoot me." he adds. He rolls his eyes. "Sure play the female card Chika. Like I would have tried anything anyways. I had one objective and one only. I wanted to eat for the first time in four months. Around there I think. An apple core here and there and a bread crust once in a while only gets you so far."<br/><br/>He looks into her eyes. "Shoot me Chika. I am not afraid to die. It is coming back to the living that I fear. Nothing for me here and nothing for me there. Even Death won't take me Chika." He eats the rest of the bread in his hand. Swallowing it. "I could protect you Chika. All I would want is food and a couch or even the floor to sleep on." He adds. "I can keep you safe from the best of the worst. I am better than the best of the worst."