More like a trail of piranhas but - yeah. Close enough. R thought they were on the same page. He was still a little rusty on human/zombie protocols here, mostly because before there weren't any. With Suze, R didn't want to burn any bridges by looking at her and getting any funny thoughts. The problem was he got she was a bright girl, the kind of girl any normal Dead would look at and start drooling over.

R hurriedly looked away from Suze, as if she could read his mind.

"That would...sssss - " R's words whistled out through the stab wound in his chest, weeks old. "Suck. I guess."

R tried to hobble faster after Suze. Was it him, or did the fireworks stop?