Yeah, you. Wasn't... it wasn't a great time. Between you guys, and folks from home, it was a whole thing on all fronts.

[ he thumbs along the cut across his brow, into his cheek, missing the eye itself as he mulls it over. a small peek is sent her way from beneath the gesture to check the reaction before he continues. ]

Little bit of both. I dunno what happened when Tot and Pickles ran off, or when we were all split up from each other for months, but... when we were reunited again, you guys were bein' used to protect the woman that did everythin'. She was controllin' you... your dead bodies... like the undead last Sunday.