Negan was an enemy to you, but he's the only one who really noticed things about you.

You was an outsider to the group. Never fitted in as you came from a side who tried to kill Rick, so no one really liked you. Every time Negan came he'd walk past you, but stared as he did.

You was sat on the stairs when Negan came over. "What's running through that pretty little head? " he asks.

"Nothing worth saying out loud." You mumble.