You had been injured after a long day of searching for food in the apocalyptic city, being saved from certain death by Eugene and Zion, who were collecting food with you. From that day on, you had difficulty even patrolling, causing Lawrence to make the decision not to make you do any overexertion and to rest as many days as were necessary for your recovery.

Jay and Scarlet took the opportunity to reinforce their arguments that you were just getting in the way, that you were just a waste of food, time and effort for the rest. Definitely, their gossip against you only got worse than it was in the beginning. You only fully trusted one person: Zion, you blindly came to trust him, somehow you managed to establish a bond despite his rudeness, but things on the other side were not so blind.

And then, one day...

"I know, this is all a waste of time" you heard his voice talking to Jay, who was also complaining about you "I understand about the injury, but I think that a good amount of time has passed and that she should already be helping us. At this point she is like a wasted effort."

Should you feel sadness, disappointment, helplessness or anger? You never thought you would hear him complain about something you had no control over with that damn idiot. You opened the door to the room where they were, because to begin with there was something you needed, and when Zion saw you, for a moment he didn't know what to do.