"Uh... find shelter. Stay in shelter. That's about the best I've got so far. I've got one with Don and Momoko, but ... you'd have to show that you aren't gonna kill them. They're no threat to me, I swear. So. Yeah. That's all I've got." Dean hadn't had much time to actually think. Without being able to find food, nor another shelter, and stuck with nothing but his knife, he was all but useless.