"Then we...?" He shrugs. Without Julie to tell him to cut it out, R's shrugs are back in full force. It looks like a nice private spot to eat, but if there are other Living out there, R's pretty sure they'll come running if he's screaming with R's hands in his guts. Funnily enough he hadn't thought about this when he was just another member of a horde. "We make a plan. Stop others?"

There you go. Totally not suspicious. Maybe he was an (out of work) actor in his past life.

R is riding high, convinced he's pulled the wool over this guy's eyes the longer he keeps this up. He even feels confident enough to reach out, grab Newb's elbow, and start pulling him toward the cover, as if they're two humans scurrying for a fox hole to jump head first in.