She was grateful that he didn't seem to pay much mind to the fact she was skittish, because she really didn't want him to feel like he had to take the lead from her. This was her first time being in charge, and she thought she was doing a pretty good job. Except for her torn up hands and the fact she was afraid something was going to come out at them at any given second.

As he pointed, she turned her head to look at where he was gesturing, and slowly nodded. "Just about anything works, long as you can stab them through their brains. That's the key to bringing them down. Going through the head and into the brain." She had learned over the past few years that just about anything could be a weapon, if there was enough force driving it into the head of a walker.

'Cutting off their heads works too, but that's real messy." It was obvious to tell she found it disgusting, by the look on her face.

She did nod over toward the broken window with a smile, signaling him to run on over and grab it if he wanted.