Zoe smiled as she rested against him, "Well, I am mean. I am really really mean." she snuggled into his arms comfortably, "You should have walked through the hurricane to a nice girls' house instead." she frowned though, "Your voice sounds a little scratchy.. are you still cold?" she asked with concern. "Chance, maybe you should lie down and get rest. You did walk really far in a hurricane." which she didn't ask him to but she still felt a little guilty that he seemed to be sick for some reason or the other half the time he was around her.