You were all in the Sanctuary, waiting out the snowfall, bad weather and at the same time warming up. You sat on the stairs, watching the people below make a fire and cook something.

Daryl noticed you and the fact that you were sitting alone bothered him. He walked up to you and sat down next to you before handing you a plate of food.

“Here, eat... you haven’t eaten for several days" he says in an insistent and hoarse voice