Up she goes, well-practiced, and the moment she has her footing, she crouches down to reach for his hand. Come on up, big guy.

"I think you'd get by just fine, whether you liked it or not," she replies. "And who knows, you like traveling and living outdoors. Maybe you could make it that far north, go up to Canada. You'd still have to deal with hunters and that, but the Infected are slower in the cold."

Positive thinking.