[ ...u know what fuck u too bro. for a second thomas squints at the back of the dirty guy's head, and then lobs one of the acorns at him, pinging the top of his head. don't be prick. ]

Yeah, 'cause I'm sure the crash landed spaceship was so quiet.

[ or the entire herd of people plowing through the forest. if something was going to be drawn to them, it definitely already had been. either way, he'd only been up on the wall for that little bit alone, already having tugged his pack back on and started clamoring his way back down to talk with people and organize. ]

The hell's a walker supposed to be anyway, and why do you know anything about what's around here?