You are pinned against the wall roughly. Ryan holds your wrists above your head with one hand while the other is covering your mouth. His hot breath fans against the skin of your neck as he presses his body closer to yours, trying to hide the both of you from the infected which is looking for you.

After a while, he lets you go as he notices the infected is no longer around. In an instant, his eyes are on you, checking for any injuries. "What was that, woman? You have a death wish?"