"Don't know that you can make it up to me. Not sure it's somethin' people really make up to each other, turnin' them into...zombies?" Zoe stamped her feet a little to get the feeling back, to warm up. She glanced around, shaking her head a little; the snow didn't look to be stopping any time soon.
"And, don't think I wanna know what you are, just so long as you keep on the right side of me and mine." Zoe didn't need to know exactly what Jesse was; she didn't want to know. What she needed to know and wanted to know Jesse didn't have a thing to do with. "Actually, I need to know somethin'. You know who is and isn't in the City? Where I can find out who is and where?"
If he'd been here a while, maybe he could tell her something helpful. "I might have been here a few months, might have been here a year. Hard to tell sometimes what day it is."