Cole listened as the revealed shooter, Peony, explained her pressence in the abandoned house. Her voice was evidence enough that she'd traveled a long ways and had seen alot of this "situation" outside this area. Cole didn't move as much. He would find a place and perch for as long as resources would allow him to. He hadn't even had any plan for this other than just to survive. Realizing he had just lost himself in his thoughts, he quickly holstered his weapon.<br/><br/>"Name's Cole. Tis a pleasure Peony." He greeted with a small bow. It had been a long time since he had any real human interaction but as he was raised, you show respect to a lady, especially when she has the bigger gun.<br/><br/>"Five 'undred miles ya say? That's a hell of a trip, especially with things being the way they are. It's clear you've got all yer wits about ya. Oh and don't worry about our little mishap earlier. If it makes ya feel any better, I was gonna shoot ya too." He smirked a bit, hoping the small humor would settle the mood down a little. Cole then turned back to the jukebox and examined the damage.<br/><br/>"As it were though, we don't have much time. I doubt I have to explain we need to leave soon. It's not ideal when first meetin' a lady, but I've a tree house back in the woods. I've been there for months now so it's secure. You can come if ya like and we can get the groceries tomorrow during the day time. How bout it?"