Daryl was gruff while you were affectionate, leading others to nickname you "Grumpy and Sunshine". While walking in Alexandria, you saw a dog on the curb. You asked if you could keep it.

“Hell no we’re not keepin' that dog,” Daryl said crossing his arms over his chest. You gave him your pleading eyes.

“Don’t gimme that look,” Daryl spoke with bluntness. He was trying so hard not to give in.