Kate nodded to both--even if she didn't have much of an appetite these days, food and water might knock out some of that fatigue, since she didn't plan on getting a restful sleep anytime soon. And as far as what she needed, Kate could come up with a number of things right off the bat, and she didn't have to ponder her options for too long when she decided on, "Just someone to talk to." Zombies made the worst conversationalists. A hot shower was next on the list, but Kate needed a break from her own thoughts and solitude. She offered Tony a slight smile; there wasn't too much she wasn't willing to talk about, which still left their potential conversation open to near endless possibilities. But first, there was something she needed to know.
"Have you heard from Clint?" she asked. He'd been weighing on her mind for a while, along with a certain blonde girl who Kate was going to wait to bring up. If the east coast was the way it was, then the west coast couldn't have been any better. Kate's brows lowered with concern. "Is he okay?"