Huh... [Damian tilts his head, looking curious rather than afraid, but he's spoken to talking skeletons in this world and large goat monsters... all of which had been surprisingly friendly.]

Not really what I expected from a zombie.

[He does notice the searching look the creature is giving him.]

You say you're not dangerous... but you're looking at me like you want to bite. [He didn't have a gun. Damian wasn't really a guns person. He'd likely go for decapitation or a stab through the spinal cord, but lucky for you he isn't looking for any zombies to slay tonight... or any night really. You're the first he's met.]