Updated, now with generic crossroad options!
<Ram>: Whaa! Oh, the thing! On my face! But I can't stay out here without it! I can't just leave a guy to die, though...
>Hey I got it, give him your breath mask whilst you go get that help you said you was going to go fetch him. Chase the cat later. Survivors are more important right now.
<Survivor>: Ish... ish ke...?
<Ram>: These people are weird. They can't even say thanks right. He sounded angry. I thought screaming was the universal language.
<Ram>: Oh well. I can't talk in his crazy talk, and I can't hang around out there with him without my mask. I don't think he'd have lived long even if I could drag him in here.
This place is kinda weird, too. The outside looked like shredded paper. The inside looks okay. Like the outside peeled off. Maybe it's supposed to do that...
It's dangerous in here too! Two ways... There's some other guy down the hall, past that fire. Can't see him. He doesn't sound like he needs help, though. Just angry, like weird guy. Other way... goes upstairs to the... uh... the... strawberry... jam... cargo room?