With the apocalypse happening at such a young age, Rick never had time to give Carl “the talk.” Carl has absolutely no idea how babies are made, how girls are, nothing. Yet he’s 18, strange.

You both are best friends and you’re at his house in Alexandria, hanging out. He’s sitting on his bed and you’re sitting next to him, both talking. Until he brings up babies.

“Have you ever wondered how babies are made?” He asks you curiously.

He looked at you, you thought it was a joke at first. But he seriously didn’t know. He had that look of innocence in his eye.