Lukas thought he might well die of shock at what happened over the next couple of minutes. He'd gotten a somewhat strained laugh from Evan and he'd asked the creeps to apologize to him? Who was this guy? Maybe he wasn't immune after all and he'd gotten bitten and was coming down with something. Surely this was an affect from a fever or something. He just couldn't believe it.
"Don't bother..." Lukas said finally, eyes narrowed at the man who'd said his brother was probably a zombie. Getting the men to apologize was like pulling teeth though and Lukas knew better than to expect results. He knew guys like this. Other than being really good at being assholes, they had a ridiculous amount of pride and the word 'sorry' was just not in their vocabulary. Still, he appreciated the effort... It was a gesture he still didn't quite believe he had heard coming from the man who had been snapping barbed comments at him all day.
Then again, he had just saved Evan's life. Maybe Evan looked at them now as equals since they had each saved each other once now. Maybe Lukas was overthinking this a little too much and Evan wasn't quite as rude as he wanted everyone to think he was. In any case, the guards were finally standing aside and Lukas walked past them. His glare met theirs and the one guy, Alan his name was, stepped in to Lukas and bumped his shoulder as he walked past him back to the door. Lukas rolled his eyes but decided to keep his mouth shut. Last thing he needed was to piss them off and for them to throw him back out there with the horde.
"Good to see that the safe houses are still givin' out warm greetings to all survivors. You'd think people would be happy to see more people who aren't infected. You know... just to reassure ourselves that the end of the world isn't really takin' place out there." He chuckled a bit to himself and looked around. There was a fair number of people here. Lukas almost didn't know where to start. He should probably shower and eat before he decided to go asking about his brother to the other survivors, though suddenly (now that he knew he was safe indoors) he just felt really tired.
He leaned against a pillar for a moment to combat the momentary heaviness in his legs. It was amazing how the brain kept your conscious from knowing just how tired your body is through shear necessity. When it no longer needs to hide it from you, it's like a blindfold is lifted and the full weight of what it was hiding is thrown at you like a ton of bricks. "I'm just going to take a minute. Thanks for showing me how to get here. I won't hold you up any longer," he told Evan, feeling his back press comfortably against the wall in repose.