Leah eased a little when the barrel of the gun wasn't pointed at her head and felt a little better when it seemed she wasn't going to get robbed. She'd spent all day to get those two cans and while it would have been worth her life, she'd have been dancing on the edge of life and death since finding food like that was getting harder and harder. The only real reason she found it was because it was in a location through a gap which she was fortunately small enough to fit through. As she stood she gripped her right arm in her left hand, suggesting she still felt nervous and maybe even a little shy, but then that was pretty normal when you had a stranger point a gun in your face. When he asked her a question about whether she was alone, she sadly looked down and to the left for a moment, taking a moment to be reminded of the image of her previous group which flashed through her memory. She looked up with her eyes, keeping her head low as she replied with the honest truth, "They're dead" she began, "We got trapped inside a house and... the few that survived, they sacrificed themselves to save me..." she replied as she cast her eyes down again, exhaling a large breath quietly. The effect it had still weighed on her allot, "That was a week ago, I think..." she finished.