Flashes of what had happened flew through Jesse's brain. He suddenly felt more than a little bit ashamed. He'd bitten Zoe and he'd turned her into a zombie. After she'd done so much to help. Not that he'd really been aware of what he'd been doing. It had all been instinct.
Besides. She'd gotten him back for that, hadn't she?
"Ah." He started. "Sorry 'bout bitin ya."
It was such an awkward thing to say, but he felt like it needed to be said. And he figured it was best to get it all out of the way right away so they didn't dance around it and just make it worse.
"But you shot me in th' head. So what say we call it even?" He offered her a little smile. Hoping that she wasn't too sore about the whole thing.