[color=firebrick]"S-Sorry."[/color] Donny said somewhat shyly. [color=firebrick]"I get excited when I see food. Everyone just eats nutrient bricks... No one really appreciates real food these days."[/color] Collecting what he could, Donny looked over to Cat when she alerted him to movement. He didn't notice. [color=firebrick]"Right, I'm done here. Let's go."[/color] He followed her away from the cacti and followed her to the grocery store. Despite knowing better, Donny did begin looking for anything worth looting. Alas, the only thing of any possible worth was glass and cement: Any food be it canned or preserved was long gone, and even the cash register was stolen. Looking at the storage room, it was indeed frozen solid. [color=firebrick]"Hmm... If I had the proper tools, could crack the ice. Unfortunately don't have anything like that here, and it'll take me time to make one. Might want to keep this location noted though, in case we want to come back."[/color]

However as Cat mentioned more noise, Donny was on guard. This was the second time he didn't hear it. That meant either they were very far, or they were close and moving quietly. When Cat described them as human Donny shook his head at her offer. [color=firebrick]"Let's not. Don't know who's up here and I'd rather not tangle with them. None of those refugees are equipped to be up here, and if it's ghouls I doubt they'll take kindly to us either. Let's just head back underground, I don't like being in the open like this anyways."[/color] Donny said as he took out his rifle. Cat would finally see his massive gun, which unlike many firearms of this day and age, actually looked [i]new[/i]. He opens it to check the ammo, before closing it and holding it close. Donny's tense. He looked like a new militia solider: nervous but willing to kill. This was likely Donny's first time using this rifle. And possibly his first time encountering [i]human[/i] threats.