Walter just gave a scornful look to Naomie and shook his head slowly. He would follow along all the same as he figured not to say a word to her as he were merely pulled along by Sarah rather firmly like she thought of him as a stable anchor in all of this and didn't wish to let go of him for a second lest her mind snap. He was quiet about it all. He figured that it would be okay for now unless this sword wielding woman got extremely out of hand with her merciless nature. He looked to Sarah to see how she was handling all this, though he tried not to look pitiful for her or make her feel helpless. It was just his natural concern coming out for the few humans that still existed in this school. He would sigh as he figured he might as well work on what he had gathered for now.<br/><br/>His eyes looked about the place as it seemed mostly spared of the panic and roughly organized. He saw another girl sound asleep upon one of the bunks. Walter would sit nearby from Sarah just taking into account the items here and what they had. Apparently someone figured that they might as well use the electricity for recreation though with how those things react to sound and sometimes sight at close range he had to wonder why someone would bother with that unless they weren't thinking straight. As he emptied his pockets and his bag from what he had upon him, boxes of nails, snap on washers, surgeon thread and twine, small plates of sheet metal, he had a wooden broomstick or two, several box cutters, electrical tape, his multi-tool, a utility knife and finally the miniature magnetic hammer.<br/><br/>Walter would start on the spear splitting the wooden end of the broom handle slightly down the middle with the utility knife to get the groove needed so the blade could eventually be wedged in. He would unscrew the box cutters so that the blade was exposed complete and he began altering it with the multitool so it had a more slanted point at the end. Affixing it to the wood he then takes a bit of electrical tape and began securing both pieces together tightly so it couldn't slip free and then tests it a few times so it wouldn't be removable to a human grip. He would turn it about slowly with a smile as he felt the balance point out and then marks it with electrical tape and creates a grip for the spear. For the moment he was satisfied with that. Next he would start on the washers but he would be preparing more for that by looking them over carefully.