Kyza swiped her hand away from his, not wishing to give this girl any reason to follow him. He looked down coldly to her, hoping to get across to her that he did not need to be told anything by her. It was his intent to do all his surviving by himself; should anyone have to help him, it would hurt his honor. Without a word to her, he began to walk again in the direction of the Walmart at a brisk pace. His eyes never stopped moving, allowing him to detect any slight movement that was out of the ordinary.