Clark shook his head slightly at the response Lucy had shouted out, though he found himself chuckling slightly all the same.  He watched her pull out the M&M's and hand them over.  He saw the man named Devin lower his gun and so he did the same.  These people didn't seem to be dangerous at least.  Just surviviors like them.  He took his backpack off and set it on the floor and pulled out a couple cans of Coca-Cola and handed them over to Calypso and Devin.  "Enjoy these," he said.  "They're not very good for you, but its better than nothing. "<br/><br/>He looked at the people they had just met.  "I'm from Seattle, but I'm coming from Montana.  I've been travelling for nearly a month now.  Mostly on foot once my Truck got destroyed by IT.  I've been salvaging what I can along the way and heading east towards one of the safe Zones."  He paused and considered his next words.  "I don't suppose either of you know what it is?"