Bruce just shot Mia a look. He wasn't Ollie; as a rule he waited for the shouting until after he'd gotten the advantage of the first strike.
Training sidekicks was difficult.
Bruce charged towards the pack, but as he went, he noticed that a decent number were straggling behind the horde. He had noticed from the night's activities that, as a rule, zombies were mindless, and would follow the group to an easy kill.