Clementine plays with the helmet a bit with a tiny smirk before she looks up at him again at the question, giving him a long sideways look if only cause she's not used to people who don't... know what that is. It's been years now.

"Well, people die or get bit and die then their corpse just starts walking around and tries to eat you. They smell gross." She wrinkles her nose. "But they're dumb."

Still somehow responsible for killing most people she knows. ...knew.