He smiled a little, half-heartedly, at the thought of his gun totally messing up a zombie. Well, that was good to know. It was a very brief distraction from the elephant in the room-- or the elephant that wasn't in the room. The cat sauntered around Rex's legs, rubbing up against his jeans, and he nudged it back with his foot. At least Iago had managed to bring the animal over before he... vanished.

"He's upstairs, raiding the fridge." Rex frowned. "We'll probably have to get more food soon. Or hope that this ends before we run out."