The man covered in blood speaks. "He's back there about four hundred yards if you need to-" You shook your head. "You could tell? In the store?" you asked him, clearly intruiged. Lee gives the barest of nods. "I got dumped by a ride. I just stole dinner. It's all I could think to do. You aren't loca-" Before you could respond, he quickly interjected an unexpected offer "Just hop in if you need it." he offered, before retreating into the driver's seat of the awaiting truck.