[ He grunts in acknowledgement, still focused on digging through drawers. So far, nothing--basic utensils like forks and spoons, pots and pans and lids in the cabinets below...no knives yet though. ]

If they wanted it empty, they could've taken everything out of the gift shop place too. That place was full of all sorts of crap.

[ He looks up at Clementine suddenly and realizes, oh shit, it's a kid. ]

Uh. Junk.