Raymond stood there, letting the whole scenario unfold in front of him. He took in whatever he could perceive from what the two said. The ranger wanted some form of reason to trust her. It wasn't unreasonable, Raymond decided. You never knew if you could really trust outsiders in the wasteland. They could always stab you in the back and take what you had. And that was a lucky death in Raymond's opinion. Slave work or worse could be waiting for those attacked by the wrong people. On one hand, humanity had to stick together to make it through this wasteland. On a different hand, humans could be humanity's worst enemy if they used psychology correctly. It made Raymond pretty uneasy. He gather a lot more about this KimRae person. She was a loner, had found ways to survive without anyone else. Raymond wondered why that way, was there just no one in this city to survive with? She also knew a little on pre-war times, Raymond admired that. But there were two things Raymond noted that were important for the scenario. She could throw knives; kill things silently. And she knew the dangers of this city. She could be an asset.<br/><br/>Thankfully the conversation was spoken in pretty quiet tones, even if KimRae spoke much more than the ranger. She found a reason to walk away and scout though. "Kim!" Raymond called out in a hushed tone. "Be careful. We'll meet you in there." He said, turning his attention towards the ranger after she was gone. "You know, what you said wasn't so crazy. Anyone that hasn't had a gun pointed at them in fear that they couldn't be trusted? Well, they must be living in one nice corner of this hell hole." Raymond said, peeking his head around corners again. They'd made more noise than they'd wanted to, but with a lot of attention having been averted when they were in the more tall parts of the city, he was feeling pretty good about where they were. With some walls though, he'd feel better.<br/><br/>"Maybe she knew some real good people before." Raymond said, entertaining that idea. He didn't dare elaborate on why that was a "before" though. He knew the ranger knew as well as he did as to what happened in this world. "Anyway, I didn't catch your name." Raymond said, eyeing the building. It hadn't been five minutes yet, but Raymond figured it was a figure of speech. It had already been a couple of minutes, and Raymond wanted off the streets as soon as possible.