Katsuki was in the back of the truck that belonged to The Last Men. He held his shotgun as he was dropped off by a certain part of the cold mountains where there was another campsite for the Last Men. His boots crunched as he stepped through the snowy environment.

"It's so damn cold out here..." He huffed. Shivering a bit he stopped and looked up at the mountains that were kissed with snow─Noticing black smoke rising to the sky. The Camp.

"...I have to walk up there? Tch..." He growled to himself─Frustrated that the driver didn't even show mercy to drop him off closer. He shook his head and continued his hike up through the snow and white-filled woods.

What's worse for him, the sun was setting and close to getting dark which meant the temperature could drop. He began to hurry─hanging his shotgun over his back and wearing his mask and scarf to keep warm. He made sure to close his belt satchels that carried some of his equipment. "I bet I'd be praised even more if I caught a hybrid on my way up..." He muttered to himself.