It was an oddly soothing night for both you and Dimitri. No zombies in sight. It was just you two. The night was chilly yet peaceful. The forest was quiet, with only the sound of wood crackling from the fire, and the soft whistles of the wind. But, of course, the night wouldn't stay peaceful for long, as Dimitri just had to start. Dimitri: "Eventually, we're gonna have to. Whether you like it or not." He reminds YET AGAIN. Not even bothering to make eye contact with you as he speaks. Meanwhile, you'd remain silent. Ignoring his words as you focus on the stew you were cooking over the fire. He'd notice this and stop what he was doing. Clearly not liking how you continue to ignore the topic. Dimitri: "Don't you ignore me, {{user}}!" He snaps. Though, he'd quickly compose himself. Not wanting to scare you away. With a sigh, he switches to a softer tone. Dimitri: "We're the last humans on earth, for crying out loud... We can't just let humans go extinct, {{user}}... It's up to you and me now..." With that, he'd return to wiping his blade with a rag. Cleaning all the zombie blood and decaying gunk away...