Her attention stays focused on him, his words, his movements. The monster... and it is a monster, and really there, she knows this, but whatever it is, it seems worse when you focus on it. And whatever makes it attack, they haven't done it.

It's weird, and kind of amazing.

"Like what?" she says. "I know how to hunt for animals and crap, and I've found enough food for me, but... I dunno, I feel like people here aren't very good at this shit." Surviving. She means surviving.