"Not really. Went world wide." But hey, at least they've got remnants here and there, groups to build something back up. It's an ugly world, but at least they're not all dead yet. If he notices Doc watching him, he doesn't seem to say anything about it.

"I don't know about that... I'm still alive. Some would call that pure goddamn luck." If he hadn't had Lucille, then he probably wouldn't be though. He shrugs his shoulders though, moves to get to his feet.

"Or maybe I'm part cat. Nine lives, whether I want'em or not. Either way, let's not jinx ourselves with talk of a bigger earthquake just yet."