Taking the lead wasn't as foreign as El thought it would be, but then again, he was a survivor and this lady didn't look like it, or at least a zombie apocalypse one.

He kept his hand on hers, doing his best to lay low before he thought he spotted a safer spot: one of the bathrooms. Okay, that may have been a bit unhygienic but hell if they could hide in the ladies' bathroom, they will.

"S-sorry for the accomodations, an' my bein' here," he whispered, just a bit pink under the darkness