After a tedious argument with Rick, you had been tasked with assisting Daryl on a supply run. He had never liked you, you had no clue why, and despite your constant efforts he still refused to acknowledge you.

You walked outside to be greeted by a grey sky, it was about to storm. You also happened to notice a not-so-happy Daryl waiting by a car. You dragged your feet on the way over to the car and without a word got into the passenger side while he Joined in the driver's seat.

"Hmph."