Simply nodding, Jackson just looked himself over.  It was surprising he hadnâ€™t realy been hurt during all of that, didnâ€™t even have a headache from where heâ€™d bashed his head into the zombies face when it grabbed him, granted the rotted thing didnâ€™t really give much resistance.  Either way heâ€™d count his blessing on this one and just hope his luck held up enough to get him through this whoel thing in one piece.  â€œLet me see your filters,â€ He said simply, holding out his hand for them. When he got one, he started looking them over.<br/><br/>Poping the casing off her used filter, Jackson looked at the gunk that had accumulated on the filter screen and nodded. â€œThatâ€™s why. Your mask is fitted for these filters, but these donâ€™t have a moisture catcher in them.â€ He said as he put the casing back on. â€œNewer masks have screens that catch the moisture in the air and help keep the filter screens from gunking up as much. â€ Saying that, he just tossed the filter back to her before shrugging. â€œI might be able to retrofit your mask to be able to use my filters, weâ€™re one of mine and Iâ€™d wear one of yours ot make it even.â€ Wouldnâ€™t make breathing like normal air, but she wouldnâ€™t look like she was about ready to pass out like she had before, hopefully. He couldnâ€™t exactly garuntee that.