He looked as if he wanted to protest the zombies, but then he remembered where they were--it took him a moment, but after the memories passed over his face as if tangible, there it was. Considering her stance on the bullets vs swords, Barney nodded his head from side to side. She had a point. She had a god damned point.
"Whaat? That's gross. Dudes, real bros don't pass out in their vomit, that...that's for rock'n roll stars who can't die via heroin overdose or plane crash."