Phil smiled, and even chuckled with no ill will towards Sandy or Firo, "Sounds like we both ran into Sandy fighting the goose apocalypse. I gave her my tent while I went out to find more food and water. She needed more than I did, especially after the caves."

If the man couldn't protect the kids back home, he sure as hell wasn't repeating that same mistake again. "Fair enough and Clementine, out of all of us District 6, she's going to make it far...like Molotov."

Whether or not he knew what was coming, Phil was confident in them (if understandably afraid of Molotov.).