Sarah smiles softly, watching him eat "I have a carton of beer and some more soup in my bag..Anyway..Why are you here..?" She says, her eyes filled with a soft confusion, she turns, staring out of the bared window, she stares as the infected men and women trudge around, she notices what would be a man kicking stones in anger, before she turns again, making sure not to make eye contact with any infected.