Katsumi looked up at Abbie when she came over, listened to her. She blinked when the girl said she was tiny. From Katsumi's view all the women there were tiny in figure, but of course, as she figured, even the shortest of everyone was still three or four inches taller than her. Biting her bottom lip, she watched the girl get prepared to cut her dress, and it was obvious she didn't want to. She understood the urge to be willing to do something that wasn't really wanted, as she knew her pants would be a problem.<br/><br/>She glanced to the German man when he spoke about them not using martial arts. She nodded.<strong>"I did not mean it as I could fight them, I meant it as I can get away. Aikido is about throws and ways to escape, not really about fighting. That and my small stature would give me a better out."</strong>She sighed. She wanted to point out that she would rather be the one to get bit than any of them, but kept silent.<br/><br/>Looking back up at Abbie, she was a little tired of being so short compared to the others, she shook her head no.<strong>"I know you want to help, but you passed out before even seeing them... I don't want you out there if there is the smallest chance you'll faint again. If you did pass out and even if Miss Heather or I could carry you with little problem, it would still slow us down and leave us vulnerable."</strong><br/><br/>She honestly felt something along the same lines about Heather going, but at least Heather had kept conscious and did seem to have the skills to outrun the zombies. She also looked athletic enough to get in the tight spots. She looked back and forth from Heather to Abbie twice.<strong>"I am sure Miss Heather would be able to do such as well... as you look about the same size, and you look the same height."</strong>She grinned then.<strong>"I am also confident that if one of you couldn't fit, I could. I am just hoping there isn't going to be a need to squeeze or fit, because it would leave us open to the zombies."</strong><br/><br/>Wiggling her bare toes, she wished she had something to stand on to make her taller, so she'd at least reach close to their height. Biting her lip and blushing pink, she placed her hands at the waistband of her jeans.<strong>"Either way, I think I should go... I may not be the fastest here, but I am quick enough, and I'm not really going to be much use here... The only thing I would be helpful with is having the shotgun... Though, that would hurt my whole arm if I had to fire it, then I would be even less helpful."</strong>