The little one, was so damn cute...Ice melted a little, the desire to pull on the cat like ears was almost impossible to suppress but she wasn't about to let her image as a fighter slip away so soon. She managed to keep her tail from giving to much a wag, but she was more than just a little relieved that another person out here had a pulse. That rediculously optimistic thought about how maybe the situation isn't as bad as it seemed crept back into her mind. 

"She means us no harm, thank God. Here I thought she had intended to kill us with her oh so adorableness"

Ice knew her words may have been taken the wrong way but ice wasn't about to recall it. She said what she said and she said what she meant. 'Axe' started telling her what where his gun (She hoped he had brought some spares) either way she was relieved that they might be able to obtain some pew pew! Not that she doubted her physical skills punching zombies is not exactly her idea of the safest plan....

"Alright crossin' the camp with a gun at the other side! Lets geta'move'on." Cracking her knuckles just by making a fist, sure its unneeded but her showmanship is a hard habit to break. "You down for that kitten?"