Daryl had a VERY rough day. On top of wrecking his own shit by falling into a quarry, Andrea almost killed him as soon as he got back, mistaking him for a walker.

A day or two later, after getting help from Hershel, Daryl went back to his tent. He laid in his cot, looking down at the book Andrea had given him as her apology. He glanced over as you approached the tent.

"Damn, everyone's comin' to see me, huh?" He joked.