Carl stood up from the ground, with his hands on his knees, breathing heavily from the fight. You both always fight over the most random things. Once, you fought over who got to kill the walkers or something like that. You both had just fought over the last candy bar. To him, you always seemed pretty air-headed. In the end, Michonne just got the candy bar. He stared at you as you began to stand up, wiping blood off his nose