Peony was still suspicious, but after a moment she lowered the gun. Her arms were still shaky from the scare, but she kept her eyes on the man in front of her instead of being so twitchy as to look for Groaners who'd heard the sound of the rifle going off. A tuft of brunette hair was drifting over her left eye as she watched him. She blew it out in a sigh, wondering what the protocol was for strangers now that there were so few humans left.<br/><br/>She decided it was 'take any help you can get'.<br/><br/>" It's not my establishment, I'm just squatting here, trying to find food. Your the first human I've run into in five hundred miles, so I'm soirry I tried to shoot you. Just.. skittish."<br/><br/>No shit. Peony looked like if she didn't turn around to look for the incoming threat soon that she'd just break down and be a little twitchy heap. Stress hadn't been kind to her, but at least she was keeping her face composed.<br/><br/>" I'm Peony."