He took a breath in. "Yeah... Just wanted to make sure no zombie would end up biting my ankles. If anything, I hope noone desides to raid my house back in Iron Mountain. My parents... if you want to call them that were paranoid. The place is like a fortress... sort of. Plus, I own a few katanas you could take. Weapons, ammo, provisions and a possible safe haven for a day or two. Yet, my mother died in the house... So, that means two things. 1. Dear ol dad turned and ate her or turned her. So, it's possible that they are the only two in the house. Easily taken care off. 2. Zombies got in. Minusing other factors two, but the best of those would be in our favor. Well, that was a random thought... Gah, can;t stop thinking about anything that'll help us... Just like how I do it in survival video games. Though, I do owe you." He reached over and put his right arm around her waist and pulled her close and makes it so she leans on him.