That he has to pretend he's in no danger is much easier said than done, now that he knows. But even if he can contract the sickness, he's still the best equipped to resist it. And so he steps closer. Enough to be out of immediate reach, he wagers, should she take a swing, but it puts him at the center of attention and the closest to deal with her should she lose control.

And what control it is, fighting so hard against it. She's half caged wild animal, literally backed into a corner, her movements uncertain, unpredictable, unnatural. But he has to talk to her.

"Who wouldn't listen to you?" Who wouldn't let her stay? "Please, we need you to tell us where the others are. We know about them, know about you. That's how we came to be here. Whatever you can tell us. And we'll keep the family safe. You have my word."