The more he hears the term, the more he wonders if it's some kind of undead that the other man typically combats. It certainly scans in similarity with organic creatures that seemed to persist no matter how damaged their forms became. A curiosity he'll want to delve into when he's not feeling as worn, perhaps. He's had enough thoughts of monsters for one day.

"Some of that's unavoidable on the battlefield, but I'm glad to hear it." Jeremiah keeps pace with him, perhaps the closest they've stood so far. It's comfortable, amicable in a warming way. "I've found a serviceable apartment complex, not too far from this side of town. There's electricity and running water, so I think it's decent."