Carson began to grind his teeth at the snide remark from the man that shot at him, he wasn't trying anything he just wasn't good with bondries. He understood that Jacob wasn't her brother but... well more. He tried his best not to talk back to the man, but he let out a few mumbles before, he began to think of the food they had and calmed himself down hopping he may live again from whatever they are willing to give him, and let out a deep breath. They were very nice for the zombie Apocalypse.