Gabriel shot a look at Kaitlyn, but said nothing. Instead, he chose to stand there and study this girl that was being awfully nice to them. Why? What was her plan? Kaitlyn was pleased though, what with the offering of drinks and soup and Gabriel couldn't fault her for that. They had been out there for so long, not sure of what they were going to eat, and that was even if they ate. They had both lost weight being on the run. Lack of food and stress from Jackal Mac and Frost, plus the oncoming zombies they had encountered.
It had been a long year. And he was tired.
"I'm sure we'll find a way," he found his tongue and gave Claire a nod in her direction. Once she left the room, Gabriel decided to look over the lobby and Kait found herself drawn to the fire.