No, I'm okay. I got up the tree before anything could get too close. [mob answers dutifully. yeah, he doesn't see any injuries on robby, which eases him. no bites, because as far as he understands being bitten by zombies is the thing you cannot let happen. assuming that's how it worked here.

the trench is dramatic so he doesn't know. either way whew, they're okay.

he wants to apologize, but the shibe whines softly to remind him of the situation and mob says instead,] We should probably leave. I sensed some more around, though I don't think they're very close. [there's that good common sense. shibe is relieved. save his two special boys, thanks.]