"Easy...rrr," R's moans sounded pleased at that. "This...way."

R led Suze down the hall, trying to just pick the closest place because he still had a bad habit of getting lost in the Tribute Tower and trust him - you thought it was bad getting lost? Try getting lost with a zombie slowly working out what was familiar and what wasn't and that was a whole new world of hurt there. Luckily he managed to get Suze to a place with a couch in under an hour, the zombie slumping down so he can prop himself up for a conversation. He felt better asking Suze for help here then someone like Karis. Suze seemed to be, uh, a lot less angry at everything ever.

Also her having a pulse and being a "fleshie" herself helped.

"...How to...love? Show...a girl?" R got right down to business, eyes on Suze.