Chris noticed the gesture, and in the back of his mind, his inner eye was rollingg to keep his other eyes from doing the same. He knew how to keep his strength in check. ...Mostly. Regardless, he made himself comfortable with an arm around Claire's shoulders and ruffling Sherry's hair slightly.

"Not too long," Chris 'lied' to Claire. He'd been there longer than he really realized, but didn't want to come off as too creepy. "It's nice here... the park was always one of my favorite places... always felt a connection to the land..."

Chris had to stop himself there, before he rambled in on how Umbrella had befouled the land and murdered the innocent people living in his home.