[Thankfully the injury hadn't been a bite, or else Apollo would've had yet another thing to worry about. He can't blame Phoenix for looking incredulous, though. The whole experience of watching all the other residents take the fight to the zombies had been as though someone had decided to shove three different movies into one chaotic mess.

But Apollo takes a deep breath and straightens his stance, offering him a little smile.] Yeah, I am.

I'm a little more worried about you right now, Mr. Wright. Just let me know if you need anything, okay? I'm sure I have some extra supplies lying around.