Barret nodded, glad for the fact she had a mind on the forefront task of finding something useful, possibly for an escape attempt. No one wanted to stay here longer than needed, yet while given the freedom, they might as well take the positive that's given--it took him a long time to learn that one.

"We should do that first, deal with the supplies you've got." When she mentioned paint, he frowned in thought, wondering what she could possibly get from paint. "What good can paint do other than make some kind of graffitti on the hospital walls?" The thought actually amused him slightly.