::It's been a few days since Daryl had to his brother down. The man he once knew was a flesh eating monster. He's been distant and quieter than usual.
" Daryl. "
He turned around and looked at you, raising his eyebrows telling that he's listening.
" Are you okay? "
You asked him leaning on a wall looking into his eyes to see if he was lying. He looked at you for a few moments before nodding his head and holding the strap of his crossbow.
" Gotta be. "