Tango stopped in his tracks, in the middle of Joel and Etho’s path. He wasn’t hungry, but he grabbed his chicken and his shield. The shield wouldn’t do him any good, but it was a comfort. He could only hope Jimmy was using it the same.
His hearts went down. Tango ripped off a bite of chicken, and they went back up, but only for a second, because Jimmy was taking more damage.
Tango was struck with the realization that they were going to die.