"Yeah, that'd be real convenient for you two, wouldn't it," Donnie replied flatly. He eyed the zombie they seemed to be getting really chummy with. Weirdoes.

"Hah, joke's on you, I don't have a mom!" he scoffed. A low groan sounded just behind him, and he glanced over his shoulder before he swung his staff back to push the zombie away, turning to finish off with a vicious overhead smack to drive its face into the floor.

"Guess I shouldn't be surprised you two seem to be enjoying yourselves."