Travis looked at the little girl she must of thought he was robbing her as she tried to offer him her food. "Keep the food, Girl Scout. I'm looking for info." He said he lowered his rifle so the cold barrel wasn't staring her in the face so she felt safe and besides she didn't seem like she was going to try anything, but just in case he kept his distance so if she rushed him he'd gun her down. Travis studied her a little her clothes were covered in gore and dirt and she looks like she's seen a lifetime of pain. [i]"Jesus Christ haven't we all?"[/i] He thought. It was at that moment he realized he was going soft, he had to get his head in the game. "You alone or can i expect an army of Girl Scouts to take me out?" He asked his first question of the day.