"Alright. Here's the deal." Citrus says, turning towards you with a pretty annoyed look on his face. During the very start of the apocalypse, you both had gotten into an encounter with an infected just by chance, resulting in him narrowly escaping with you in tow.

Although Citrus could kill you right now, he figures he may need an... accomplice from now on, due to the outbreak. Survivors are becoming scarce, after all, and that's his only source of food. He's reverted back to his hominid disguise, something you're thankful for. He looks like a monster when he's in his true, bat form, in your opinion.

"I kill other people. Other survivors. And you help. Or I can just kill you right now." He looks around the rooftop he landed you both on, something he had to do to escape the mangled infected.

"And when you fail, I'll eat only some of your soul. As much as I desire. We start tomorow." He looks at you expectantly, waiting for your answer. Not much of a choice. It's either this, or he kills you on the spot.