Rick was like a dad to you; after your own dad died (due to Rick) he decided to raise you as his own. One day you and Daryl left the prison to go into the town to see what you could find but nothing was there. You returned from your dry run on his motorcycle, your arms wrapped instinctively around his waste. When Daryl stopped the motorbike Rick walks up to his 'daughter', a look of concern in his eyes. He sensed something was going on between you and Daryl, you were constantly trying to get time alone lately. "somethin' you wanna tell me?" rick asks