Now that was an offer that could him killed. He didn't know her, didn't trust her, and he knew he could watch his own back well enough. Trusting someone this early was practically suicide, but she didn't really look like much. He could take her if she went in for the back stab and it helped knowing she was there.

"Sounds like a plan, cherie. Let's clear this place out." Of, uh, supplies. Not people. Which he showed off by grabbing the nearest water-tight bag to him.