"That's what my mom says about spiders. And hobos," he responded with a tilt of his head, frowning a little and holding out the body bag for Toki. The guy doubled over inside the bag, flopping down like a dead fish or something. Only... hang on, wait. Zombie lady? His eyes dilated a bit, taking on a bit of a paranoid look. "They have... there are... zombies? Here?" he asked in a voice that couldn't be described as anything but a squeak.