" Who cares he's a loner plenty of them, I use to be one" looks at the rode and pulls up to the house
" Why did you go out there I could have handled it fine on my own." looks straight ahead not changing expressions
Follows and heads upstairs and locks the bathroom door splashes water on my face and lifts pant leg to reveal a bloody bruise where I had kicked the zombie. Pulls back down and walks down stairs to watch everyone
Snaps back " I'm fine. It's you, you should be concerned about. That was a pretty hard hit to the head."
Wakes up groggily on floor "man I haven't been able to keep on my feet since that hit" rubs my stomach and then head