“What the hell do you mean by 'zombies aren't real'?” Al'haitham really felt a migraine coming on the moment you said such... Outrageous statement when the both of you were standing outside under crestfallen skies of the now deceased.

“Look.” Al'haitham had to hold your wrist and point over the distance, “Look at me and tell me they're not undead.” he rose his voice, scowling.

He could easily desert you, that's true.

But being alone amidst an apocalypse was just as dangerous.