"Hey there fella," Murphy smiled as the dog came over to time. He ruffled the fur on his head before he was called back by his owner, "It's a pleasure to meet you both."
Murphy watched as Zanetta walked, she yelled some stuff out to whomever was in the house, but Murphy was really paying attention to what she said. He just strolled his way up behind her, only to find a guy with a sword looking very defensive. Murphy let his hands drop over the handle of his guns, but didn't pull them out, not wanting to make this guy more defensive.
"Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill you."
"Well because, for one, she might be a screamer, no offense, and that would attract a lot of attention from the zombies that are roaming out there. Another reason is because her dog here won't take to kindly to you killing her, and I won't either. And because nobody is being offensive here so there's no need to get defensive; the lass was just looking for a place to safely get some shut eye. In a time like this you can't really blame another human for looking for shelter, and she did promise to fix the door, so why don't you just put that sword down, yeah?" The whole time while he was speaking, Murphy moved in front of Zanetta and her dog, not necessarily to just protect her if this guy decided to attack, but also because he figured if he wasn't looking at the face of the person who broke his door maybe his temper would go down enough to see reason. His hands were still gently and loosely on his gun handles, he knew one thing, that he had a quick draw so if this guy did try to attack he would have him on the ground dead before he could slash with his sword. Though his one gun that didn't have the silencers on it would attract some zombies, but Murphy was planning only on using the other one. It's just that having his hands on both guns would make him seem a little more threatening.