Damian crossed his arms defensively over his chest, idly observing the woman utilising a ladder to scramble a rooftop closer. It was effective, and porbably a lot safer than what he was doing, but he doubted that she'd be able to run very fast or very far while carrying that, nor would he have a great deal of time to place the ladder correctly if there were walkers trying to grab her. To each their own, he supposed. There was no threat coming from her, but still he remained tense and wary, looks could be deceiving, her friends might even have laid an ambush for him if he came too close, so for the moment he had no intention of heading any closer to the woman. Though his arms were crossed over his chest, it would take but a couple of seconds for him to draw either one of the twin katana's on his back out of their seathes or fling a throwing knife, though at the current distance he doubted that he'd be able to hit her.

[i]"Hey."[/i] He responded, not sounding too enthusiastic, his distrust clearly showing in the tone of his voice. [i]"There's only me currently."[/i] He chose his answer carefully, if there was a threat of potential allies, she might think twice on attacking him if that thought was anywhere in her at all.[i]" What about you? And you got any bites on you?"[/i] He asked directly, not wasting time with courtesies. If she was honest and admitted having a bite on her, he wouldn't even bother to interact with her any further and be on his way again before she'd be able to say much else.