Peggy was in an abandoned grocery store, looking through the shelves for any food that wasn't spoiled or destroyed. He hadn't been here yet, and it seemed relatively zombie-free. He saw a can of beans and quickly grabbed it, shoving it into his backpack, when he heard the sound of something rustling.

The teen quickly pulled out his handgun, making sure it was loaded before exiting the aisle, gun pointed ahead. He saw you, looting a corpse and digging through its supplies in a frantic manner. He was a bit confused. You didn't necessarily look infected, but you sure were acting a bit like a zombie with your mannerisms.

"....Are you alive?" He asked you hesitantly in a quiet voice, not wanting to draw attention to himself in case there were other zombies in the area.