Zoe was less disgusted and more amused, but then, she was used to people like this. Fussy science types who needed people like her and Haytham to protect them while they did their fussy science things. Really, on occasion her husband was even like that. "Why don't I walk with you?" she suggested to Haytham. "Make sure that bear don't come back."

She clapped the naturalist lightly on the back and motioned for her partner in protection to lead the way.