Her eyes widened and she shook her head. "I don't want to have to..." She trailed off lamely, looking down at the ground. She understood that somehow, she was the one that was better equipped to handle the walkers. It was after some biting at her lip and looking unsure of herself that she finally nodded and moved to tuck the knife in her waistband as she had been taught back at the prison.

"Sorry if I bothered you when you were praying. I just haven't seen anybody do it in a long time." She had picked up on the fact that she had distracted him and felt bad for doing it. He was clearly a religious man and she knew better than to bother someone when they were speaking to the Lord. She had just gotten a little taken up in the moment, that was all. Not that she was going to say so, because it would make her look like a kid.