[Shaun considers that for a moment. He's still not sure he'd call Hancock's condition 'lucky,' but he guesses it's better than the alternative. He settled back into his own seat.]

For us it's not lucky or unlucky--it's every mammal on Earth. We die, we turn into zombies. The lucky ones get put down before they can do any damage.

[I guess that makes me lucky.]

Would you rather have taken me with you?

[No. I know I was lucky you were there to take care of me, even if I wish it hadn't had to happen at all.]