Don't act like I want the brat~. The second we're out of here, I'm leavin' her on a street corner.

[It was a lie but at least he had the track record to make it sound believable.

Ban sat down and looked past the barricade. There weren't zombies actively battering against it at the moment, likely because it did give a chance to muffle the noise from within the store. With a huff, Ban reached into a bag at his hip with a little smiley face on it--somehow pulling out a full styrofoam takeout box. It was still warm. Ban held it out for Naruto, eyes still on the barricade.]

You and I don't gotta worry about what's goin' on so much as how we get out of it. Just worry about the 'why' when it puts itself in front of you.