Dmitri looked around as he heard voices nearby, searching around an empty house for supplies. He sniffed once, the smell of death and depression filling his nose. He took his baseball bat out, spotting a male with his back turned to him. He hid against a wall and peeked out a window, trying to find the second voice. He pulled up his red bandana over his mouth and nose before walking to where he heard somewhere enter the same house he was in. He then grabbed an empty glass bottle to try and make a distraction if necessary.