He used to think that, when he was on the drive, but then he'd learned what it's like to be truly alone and since then, he hasn't wanted to be on his own. "I snore, so it's lucky they put up with me," he jokes, but it's true.

"I feel safer, knowing I have people at my back," he keeps going, which isn't a joke. The first time he'd slept soundly was with the others sleeping near him, guns in hand. "You want to take a walk, you can come up to the north village," he invites her with an easy smile. "Give Bobo and Faraday a scare that I have new friends."