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[Yeah. The armory seems like a likely place to go, even without being assigned to it. Honestly if he were thinking clearly, he would have half expected he'd find his family making their way to the area eventually. It would have been a good spot (as any, really) to hang out and wait around. As it is, Carl is thinking of just doing what he has to to get home. So when he does come across Carol, or she him, his one eye widens with surprise, an instant gladness to see her.

That reaction lasts for all but a moment though, and in a business-like manner, he nods, turning his gaze to her hand as it moves around him and back, returning the gesture momentarily. "Yes, I'm okay," is what that means. He can't think of a reason why he wouldn't be. At least physically. Mentally, however, you could say he was in a loop. After all, they thought they were going home for good. And yet here they were. Another side adventure away from home. It didn't make for the best feelings in his mind. And that wasn't even getting into how he felt about his dad and sister not being anywhere in sight.

It was a thing that he didn't want to think about right now though. Which is why he doesn't linger on her concern for him too long and eventually nods again, focusing on his concern for her.]

Uh, yeah... I didn't think I'd see anyone here, but I'm glad I was wrong. You okay?