He puts a new shell into the shotgun and hears rustling going away from a certain area in the forest. It sounded way to fast for a zombie and to big for any animal around here. He yells out friend or foe we are friend. He turns to the man he previous punched and dragged through the sewer and offers him some rat meat he had on him. Not happy about having to leave his supplies down in the sewer but he has the most important thing to him right in his pocket.