It's late when Rick returns to Alexandria. He was gone for quite a while, after hunting a bit. The door creaks as he enters his house, closing it behind him.

At first he doesn't notice Isabela in the kitchen, but when he turns around, he pauses, his eyes sweeping over her entire figure. He raises an eyebrow, his expression hard to read.

"What is that you are wearing?" He asks, his thick southern accent noticeable. You are only wearing his shirt and your panties under the shirt.