Noah stood there as they waited for the third member of the party, and was just face-to-face with this guy who was just sort of staring at him, and Noah wasn't exactly sure why. He had never really been comfortable with being recognized in public, but by the time the apocalypse came round, he'd only been in a few movies as the lead and maybe a handful as a secondary character, so he hadn't really broken through to Hollywood, not that it really mattered to him. Noah liked the movies he had starred in, really, he sort of loved them, mostly because they were more realistic and he felt as if he knew the characters he had played on screen. Somehow, in spite of his small filmography, he had collected quite a number of fans, some he actually ended up friends with the ones that lived nearby, though he had met a few crazies, and had seen both nice and disturbing fanpages for himself, shown to him mostly by either Willow or his friends who happened to stumble on them.
The problem at hand was that Ewan was still just staring at him, well he was until his sudden outburst that literally made Noah visibly jump an inch or two. He cracked a smile at the mention of one of his films, something he hadn't really thought about in a long time.
"Yes, I remember that track! Stale Audio, right?" He briefly considered whether or not the next comment would sound like he was some sort of rabid fanboy or not. "I thought it was great, and I got that album," Noah decided to say, not thinking it was particularly obsessive compared to some of the things he had seen.
Just then, a woman, who Noah assumed to be Olivia, walked up to their spot and Ewan just seemed to take over for introductions. "Nice to meet you," Noah offered with a nice smile. "Yeah, I'm best not anywhere in a battle, I don't want to get in the way." He shifted a little on his feet. "I'm not as unco-ordinated as I look," for the most part, he continued in his head, "but I'm best serving as a lookout, yeah."
Ewan started walking, leading them like some sort of team from an old film, and Noah followed along obediently, adjusting the straps of his pack on his shoulders. When they paused again, Noah paused for a second, though most immunes didn't really react badly to his status, he wasn't sure how Ewan would react. "I'm not immune." He stated honestly.