It was sorta sweet that look he had. That look that he was cleaning up used condoms after a party and she couldn't help but snort out a laugh. Teagan liked him. He was hating this but he kept on keeping on. That was all you could do in a world like this.
This wasn't exactly her thing either, though she couldn't say the zombies were the only kind that tended to bite when they were getting their asses kicked.
"I hope so. Does it matter?" She pushed him out of the way of the Zombies overbite and stabbed the screwdriver through the skull. It must have stuck in some dried up tumor or a bit of bone because she couldn't get it out of the eye socket.
She left it and grabbed at Graham to move him some distance from other that were grouping and moving right for them. When they had a few feet she took out her gun and aimed.