Why should have he expected anything else other than that? This place was full of so many surprises even still, Bruce was struggling to wrap his brain around the complexity of it. Everything was such a shock and yet it wasn't. He didn't know why, but it wasn't. He didn't like not knowing why things were the way they were, but it motivated him to do some digging.
He stepped from the office after Liv after pocketing the ID and closed the door behind himself. Then he was following the living zombie out into the daylight towards a small little hangout of a place.
It wasn't too far of a trek, and once they were in front of the place Bruce could see what the appeal was. It was dimly lit, inviting and seemed to cater more towards the different types of people. He was sort of fond of different. At least it looked welcoming. "Can you eat...?" That sounded rude in a sense but it wasn't meant to. Zombies consumed mostly brain tissue from what he recalled about them, but what about the living ones?