"Better than undercooking it," Julie offers. She doesn't trust rare meat, not anymore. Some people told her it's fine, but thanks to the fucking nasty corpses everywhere, who knows what some of those animals have eaten? Might even be carrying. Better to cook the shit out of it than risk some kind of zombie tapeworm or some shit.

But that does mollify her, and Julie nods up at him to say thanks. She appreciates it.