Working with someone who knows to run when things get interesting. That's different. She feels Shaun's absence as keenly as a missing limb. Thankfully her sunglasses hide it. She doesn't want to talk to anyone about how much she misses her dumbass brother.

Instead, she tilts her head, raising an eyebrow skeptically. "Sorry, left my bow and arrow in my other pants. What the fuck do you expect to use to take out a zombie quietly?"

Shaun used a crossbow sometimes. But that was for showmanship, not because it was remotely practical. Only an Irwin would think that was fun.