His nod is accompanied by a gleam of pleasure in his eyes. He might not regularly hunt, but he also finds pleasure in letting his mind quiet and focus on the shot. Hunting allows him that peace without the guilt of human blood on his hands. With everything that's been happening lately, he's more aware than ever of his kill count. He's not keen to add to it, at least not here.

Without a gun, though, he can't see that happening. "We can find enough to feed all, at least for a day."