"Yeah, with you there." He didn't know what the fuck a cabrĂ³n was or why this guy was calling him one, but he did know that humans were more than likely done evolving. "Biggest fucking evolutionary dead end possible." That was humanity, all right.
Nodding his agreement, he snorted a laugh. "Yeah, man. We're all hoping that shit was a rarity, you know? The occasional bulk-ass zombie to mix up the grab bag or what the fuck ever, but..." he shrugged. From what he'd been hearing, that wasn't the case. There was a fucking congregation in the area, around the compound, if what the younger Zimmerman said was true. Which was just fucking perfect. "Only comfort I take from this shit is that we're expecting the unexpected now. Not a real comfort, considering I already did that enough to begin with beforehand, but it is what it is and there's nothing we can really do about it." Except let Team Science do their experiments and shit.
The guy asked about his sisters and he nodded. "Got three. They're all alive. Lilah's the lab rat, works down in the death chamber on god fucking knows what, Kori takes care of the daycare and seamstress shit and Leah's the head honcho's lady. And she spends most of her time taking care of her kid."
He shrugged. "I'm one of the lucky ones." He knew that for a fact. Hadn't lost much as far as family went. "'Bout you? Got family around here?"