The slightly uneasy repetitive movement of fingers over fluffy pointed ears was paused as Rowena was addressed, looking to the man who'd spoken to her and replying with a and drop of a shoulder. The corner of her mouth turned up in a half-smile as she spoke. "Maybe not but I did pull the trigger. Partially at fault, I'd say," she said, glad to hear he was willing to give her his name. She'd felt bad about the man storming out of the home and had been minutely debating following after him or sending her dog but the same thought as before stopped her. Just that she didn't want to be separated from the canine and that being alone again might have her losing the rest of her mind.
"Yes, yes it is. Pleasure to meet your acquaintance. It's nice to put a name to a face then, Walt. As for the dog, don't you worry about it. He's quite friendly but there hasn't been anyone to be friendly with lately. Poor thing's getting bored of just my company," she said with a chuckle. Themistocles looked between the two humans, judging the situation. Upon deciding it wasn't anything worth of his attention he glanced away, far more interested in the other humans he hadn't yet had the pleasure of meeting. "Have you all been together since the outbreak?"