Meredith rolled her eyes and stood up. Part of her was tempted to poke him in the ribs, but she figured that'd get her shot or killed otherwise, since he didn't exactly seem particular as to what he was hunting. "You're the first living person I've seen," she explained. "What else am I supposed to do?"
"So no, we're not each other's problem. And just so you know, I'm kind of stalking you, but that's just because if you're still alive then there have to be other living people here. Also, I'm kinda trying to make sure you aren't bleeding internally."