Walter would be pulled on in when the door opened and he was relieved to find that Sarah was alright. Quite dark in there though though his night vision from his LARPing years helped in that aspect though nothing else would be proving useful. He took a look at the surroundings before answering the question and asking Sarah one in turn.<strong>"Well I came here to see if you were alright. Tell me something Sarah. Have you had any people with bite injuries in here recently? Inside here actually?"</strong><br/><br/>The wrench he had was quite bloody and he excused himself for a moment to clean it off though Walter was a bit of a mess on the muscle shirt but he looked perfectly fine.<strong>"With how insane this is what with a zombie apocalypse and all I was thinking you would have a bit of trouble."</strong>Walter still was a touch on edge with all the darkness about them and took a moment to check the beds and such to see if anyone was in fact in here besides the two of them. His heart was racing at the moment even after he got in here. Yes it was an ungodly hour to be taking in any injured people but thats the way it could be sometimes.