Zoe turned, glaring. Well, it wasn't glaring so much as an intense look that most were grateful for living after experiencing it. It was a look that had been honed on a battlefield and quite possibly before even then when she had to work her way through a ship.
There was a small bit of Chinese before she remembered herself and slipped into the English so many around here were fond of.
"People need to learn to walk straight." She gave him a once over; he wasn't that much of a threat, especially since he was in...
"You're a little far from the Hospital, aren't you, doc?" Why couldn't she get the ones who'd been here a while? Why couldn't she bump into veterans? He had to either be crazy or he was new. She knew the look by now. She wasn't the City's damn welcome wagon.
Zoe was of half a mind to just walk away, but nothing got solved by walking away..usually. She'd spoken to the possible crazy, now she'd have to deal with the consequences of doing so.