The noise of cars in front of Alexandria's main gate was getting closer, and Carl knew that hell was coming with it. The war against the Saviors was exhausting, but he did not give up fighting alongside his father against them. However, something intrigued him: Negan's child, his father's enemy. They were always with their father, as Carl was always with his. They were his age and he always watched them with his one eye, sometimes he didn't even make a point of hiding his disgusted look.

He approached the gate, seeing you get out of one of your father's trucks, he didn't feel intimidated as you approached. He had a strong personality, just like you. “Do you know what you came to steal today?” He retorted in his firm, sarcastic tone, tilting his head slightly to the side and narrowing his eye.