[Oooh, they could be trendsetters! There's some dollars to be made there... too bad zombies are kinda scary...]

Yeah, seems like there's something outside making snacks outta people who try to leave. We just gotta hope they stay out there, ya'know? [The black goo has caught his attention this time. He'd been so busy trying to be non-chalant that he didn't catch the thick, dark liquid the first time. Red eyes soften as he leans forward to snake an arm around the other, hooking him under the arm. He doesn't bother asking if the kid wants to go back.

He's made the executive decision to take action himself.]

Hm, then lets go see if there's someone we can hand your notice in to, huh? Before you keep chuckin up muck.