Ginger yelped, flinching as the arrow passed. He growled, not wanting to be put in even more danger. As the girl shot her arrows, the flood of the sudden zombies thinned considerably. "Why is someone who is blind in one eye shooting arrows?" He growled to himself and he moved to her left side, fighting off any undead that stumbled close. "Have you seen a boy running around?" He asked, huffing as he crunched the machete against the skull of a decaying zombies. Ginger forced back a gag, wanting to remain his composure around the others.