"It's nice to get out of the city, I suppose," Zoe shrugged, keeping her gun ready. She switched her grip on it, and with a few metallic and wooden thunks, it shifted shape into a smaller and more mobile revolver, more suitable for closer range. "Nice to be doin' somethin' even remotely like what I'm used to, too."

She glanced over at him, briefly, before moving her gaze back to roving around their surroundings. "You?"