[She doesn't know the extent of his memory loss, but there were definitely gaps. The idea that he, too, remembers dumbass work videos is weirdly encouraging.]

Food handling, huh...

[Now she's a little bummed out they never did try her grill. Maybe when they settle down again she'll be able to toy with that idea. The warm feeling inside at the thought fades again when he continues on to answer her. Thank god they'd come to the apartments before heading that way, or maybe it would have been worse...but she's still uneasy.]

If they come -- back and see me inside, but you're not... If they do see you -- I don't want them getting -- wrong idea. I don't think -- they'd hurt survivors. Th-they didn't want to kill me. But I don't know how -- careful. They're being.