Derrick said "Young? That is a part of it, it is crazy. A woman like you should be enjoying her life....that's the way of the world I suppose." Shrugging some as he heard the plane's engines, he merely leaned his head back into the seat some. Smirking lightly when Ashleigh grabbed onto his arm for dear life, perking up an eyebrow Derrick asked "You alright there, killer?"<br/><br/>After she let go, he glanced at her for a minute before looking out the window. Derrick thought of his own time over in Europe after the infection really hit. He had a lot of experience with hot spots, and thought realistically as to how they would evolve over time. More infected? That was a given. More people losing their sanity? Assured. The survivor camps would be far more spread out and after such a long period of time? Derrick had to assume that they were all possibly hostile.<br/><br/>A soft "Sorry." Shook him out of his train of thought, upon looking over he saw a rather attractive backside facing him on the ground. Once she sat back in the seat and glared at him, Derrick merely said "Force of habit I suppose, you work out though. That is good to know." Catching his bag with one arm, he put it under his seat. Food wouldn't be too hard to come by, he wasn't a picky eater and was resourceful enough to forage.<br/>