“But it suits them so well does it not?” Sam smiled as he replied Amy. “But if it bothers you that much we could call them walkers.” Made no difference to him what you called them, the only thing you had to know was that they wanted to kill you.<br/><br/>“Eating sounds good and I am Sam.” Eating did sound or actually smell good. It had been a long time since Sam had actually eaten a proper cooked meal. Normally a meal was the cold contents of whatever tin he had managed to loot. “And then we can get some gas for the HumVee.” He looked around, “It should be able to carry us all.”<br/><br/>Funny really how he had started to think about a group rather than as a solo but then again he had been missing human companionship.  He smiled, “Sure go ahead and check me out.” Rub your hands all over me, I have a certain something you can rub all you like. But the sexual thoughts Sam kept to him self.<br/>