Hunter would be in the kitchen holding a knife he found. "I'll let you know when I start having fun. But until then I'd like some answers." Hunter would notice the blood all over the women. Too fresh to be from an infected, Was it his? Only she would know. "What's with the blood? And I should mention, I have been in worse situations, armed with nothing but my smarts and my fist. So we can talk this out or we shall land in the knife fight of our lives." Hunter tried to keep a calm face, even with his military training he was still weak from blood loss. He was armed with a knife and for all he knew this person had a gun behind her back, maybe even his gun. Hunter would do a small laugh at the thought of getting shot with his own gun.