Jon nodded and dropped on the couch next to her. When he glanced at her, he smiled back. Communication was new to him again. Since every single person he knew back in the normal days has died, interacting felt weird, especially the friendly type. But of course, it was relief.

"I'm not that tired. Why don't you go sleep?" he asked her. Since everything that went down, it was harder to just go to sleep. Mostly because there was too much to worry about, and Jon wasn't too excited about the next day; he doubts anyone was anymore. Now that he has two new companions, it didn't get better. Ky seemed like someone who can take care of herself. Despite the height, he knew she was a lot older. But Denny was little, and he won't be able to stop being careful with that kid.