"If we are careful, we will not meet any other living peoples to be bothered by." If Zevran has his way? They'll keep a fair distance from any encampment. All there is to find in such places are resources, politics, infighting, and eventually? Death. He's seen several bases implode from a distance. It makes for fine scavenging after the fact.

"Those that live longest are pairs, perhaps trios. People that trust one another well enough and keep on the move. Attempting to recreate civilization- it seems a fine idea. Until someone wants something they are not easily given, religion comes into the game, or supplies run low. As long as you are content to travel with me? I shall be happy to do so with you. Should you ever wish to part ways? I only ask we do so amicably. You are not so terrible a man, Luke. I would hate to have to kill you." He says with a smile, as though discussing the weather.