Selene watched dispassionately, only making a slight face at the blood that splattered onto her clothes. Dead blood always had a rather unpleasant smell, but perhaps it would work to cover up whatever little smell of life she gave off? She wasn't really worried about that though. She'd be more content if the drizzle increased to a decent rain and washed her coat off.
Her eyes drifted away from the now dead zombie when the young werewolf again took her hand, just looking at him for a moment before she nodded slightly. "Alright." Since he had her hand she couldn't reload, and had to settle for resting the shotgun against her shoulder as she had been when she approached. Oh well, as slow as the things seemed to be she would have plenty of time to reload whenever they came across another. "You know, Rose is rather worried about you. Perhaps I should take you to her."