He nods. 'There are, upstairs. Empty rooms.' Which he'd found suspicious, since they'd been beautifully made, and obviously intended for long-term residents. Not sure he likes the implications of those - for people like him, well, it ain't like there's anything to go back to. But he doesn't want to assume everyone here is dead as well. Some of 'em are kids, and while he's no stranger to the harsher realities of the world, it just ain't right that kids should be here too.

'Couple hours, depending.' He himself is always hungry, side effect of being a supersoldier. It's worse in Steve. 'When's the last time you ate?'