Niko listened as Cater explaimed himself. In truth he didn't want to grow attached to them. He wasn't going to bother with mourning a loss of one them. Niko wanted them for survival, and survival only. If they wanted his remose they would have to earn it from him, he didnt cqre if sounded cold. Not careing is what causes him to survive. He knew Clover wanted respect, she deserves it for being in a situation like. But one thing was for sure, Niko isnt gonna let her temper get in the way of living, even if it caused her death. 

Niko watched as Clover turned her head. He took a look to sky, it was slowly getting dark and the clouds were rolling. The clouds were dark and bulging in water, it seemed a storm was approaching. But storms are npt the only thing darkness brought, and it isnt cold eathier. No, its dead rotting flesh eaters, who dobt care about rain. 

"Okay its fetting dark, im not staying here and become a zeds buffet. Now ypu eaither hop in your car or my four door, maroon truck. If not suit yourself cause im gone."
 
He sat there, giving them the chance to join the hunter, and not become the hunter. He eyed them all hoping his story was convincing enough.