Jason had agreed to go with with the group the night before. And while the party began to move around to find places to sleep, he stayed to himself mostly. Almost everyone stayed away from him, to be expected, they will have to learn to trust him in the next few days though. Of course, he would have to as well. He made his way into the kitchen, looking around it to see if there was any supplies. Not that he would take it, but some things people leave behind thinking it was useless, were actually very helpful. You just had to use your head. He was quiet, not wanting to give off the impression that he was looting from the mother of this house. 

He did notice the extreme lack of food in the cabinets. Looking back into the main living room and seeing the baby in her play pin, despite everything going on in the world...she did seem like a healthy child. Her mother must have been giving her the food while fasting herself. He nodded to himself, Admiring the woman more. While on his travels he heard of parents with young children just killing them, not wanting them to live in this cruel world alone, or too greedy themselves for food. It was horrible...but desperate people do horrible things to just survive.

He closed the the cabinets as he moved back to the front door and slipping outside. He made his way to the house next door, As Nikki was already on the roof of this house, he would just feel more comfortable not sleeping so close to someone else at the moment. Not that he would sleep much anyway... But a couple hours would do just fine, And seeing that Walter had first shift, he figured he would use it to sleep himself. Then wake up and act as a secondary second watch. Of course they wouldn't trust him to watch for them, but it's not like he had anything else better to do. 

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Jason did managed to sleep...for about three hours. He then cleaned his weapons in the dark, not needing light as he was trained to do it blindfolded. He took inventory of his supplies, ate one of his MRE's and after that he decided to search the surrounding houses for more supplies. Of course they were thoroughly cleaned out, but it past the time. He even ran into a stray walker, easily dispatching it with his Combat knife. 

When the group was readying to leave he made his way back. He nodded to Ethan as he continued into the house. He made his way past everyone and into the kitchen where Grace and Kat were. He paused in the doorway, as he looked at Grace, eating her cheerios. He then looked to Kat, who was just about finished with her packing it seemed. He was silent for a moment, not sure on what to say at first... so he simply shifted his backpack off his back and onto the table.  The Dana point group, though had little supplies themselves... Kat seemed to be in a bit of a more of Bind. With having to make sure her child was fed and healthy often would mean sacrifices would have to be made for herself. 

He unzipped his bag and pulled out a good handful MRE's, enough to feed her and her child for a few days. He still had quite a few left because he decided to keep them for emergencies...well save last night. He often hunted his food every day while making his way back to California. He placed the MRE's on the table between them and looked to her. "Here... I want you to have these." He said a little awkwardly. "I uh...noticed you were running low on food, sorry for peaking around." He said as he was zipping his bag up again.