Chris and Claire, as usual, listened intently. Chris continued eating almost done with his food already. Then Jack finally asked if they were going to stay. Chris swallowed a bite and looked up at the sky pondering the question momentarily. "Well I thought we'd come up here for a couple of days, or just the night, so that Claire could relax fully for once. The fresh air, the beautiful scenery, I thought it'd be perfect. Though I think it's always best to keep moving. Eventually a horde always finds its way to you, or bandits find you and attack. And since its always just been the two of us that confrontation was not an option." He took another bite of the steak finishing it off. "But anyway. What about you? You mentioned possibly going through Ashford. Even though we went through there I couldn't tell you if it was good or not. There wasn't that many walkers, and the houses didn't look like they were all looted, so it could technically be a gold mine, but again, our stay was only about thirty or forty minutes, so I wouldn't know for sure." 

Claire knew what Chris was up to. In the end he was treating this almost like an interrogation. Though Chris had a unique way of getting the answers he desired. He would let the person talk, learn things, and give only what he needed to wet there mouth. Then continued giving more slightly as they would reply and ask another question. Simple, yes, but it usually worked. She almost felt bad for Jack. He was a modest guy from what she could tell. Would they end up staying with him for a long period of time though? Or just leave in a few days after getting what they need from him? Her gaze had been set on her brother for so long she had spaced out though so she shook her head and smiled turning back to face Jack. Either way this went, her brother was always right.