She showed no hint of disdain or hatred as she took his hand and shook it.
"Clementine Harrier," She said careful to look him straight in the eye, "And, well that's just Dog."
Unsure of what to do wither herself now she stood there, shifting from foot to foot.
"I was on my way to town. I could maybe help pick you up some supplies or something," She said before thinking, then cursed herself for it.
Why had she offered to help him? What could possibly going through her brain that she would risk such a thing? She had been alone far too long, it seemed she her subconcious was jumping for her to seek friendship as it presented itself. Why not go the whole nine yards, might as well hit the bottom if you're gonna fall.
"I can't say I get it honestly," She forced a laugh,"but they haven't caught me yet."