You had no idea what you were doing, but as you heard Rick counting down, your feet began to move and before you knew it, you were standing in line with Rick’s gun, preventing him from aiming at Negan.

“Well, would you look at that, Rick… a beauty with some goddamn sense,” Negan stated with a cocky grin, clearly trying to bait Rick into losing his temper despite how detrimental it could be for him and the Saviors. His eyes wandered over you, curious as to why you’d gotten between them.