Ark Mason
The girl seemed to be getting a grip now. At least she wasn't shouting and waving her fusion coil around. He noticed that the druggie was rolling around a bottle of pills. Ark didn't really care what they were or where he had gotten them. As long as the guy could get through this without freaking out any more than the rest of them then he could deal with it. As people got ready to move out, he saw the girl pull a small piece of pipe out of the wall. It was a good find, it would come in handy for fighting creatures. However... She was a really small girl, couldn't weigh over one-thirty pounds, not a close combat fighter by any stretch. If she hit one of the monsters with that, she might be able to piss it off, but not much else. He went over to her.
"Hey there, sorry I got a little harsh with you earlier, but I'm glad to see your feeling a little better now. My name is Ark Mason by the way. What's yours?" He gave her an encouraging smile, wanting to make sure there was no bad blood between them. If they were going to get out of this they all needed to be on the same side. After she had responded, he said, "Good job finding that pipe, that would be good for fighting those things with. Now you found it so its yours, but.... I was wondering if you would trade that for my coffee thermos. Its full so it has good weight, but I really like that pipe and I think I could put it to better use than you. If you let me have it, you can just stick close and i will beat the tar out of anything that tries to get near us, so its a win win situation for you, you won't even get those thing's blood on you." Ark gave a quiet chuckle. He had been very sincere, and while she may not want to give up her new-found weapon, he knew he would be able to use it better than she would. And she would still be able to hold on to his coffee thermos anyway, so he didn't see any real problem.