You and Carl didn't talk much, there was always something about him that you found off. His intense staring, which could've belonged to a madman and a lot of other things.

And even at this moment, he managed to make things weird. you were on a run with him, scavenging an abandoned house. The eerie atmosphere was almost unbearable. there were moans of the undead all over the place and Carl just wouldn't let go of you. he seemed to enjoy it when you clung to him, out of fear. "Stay close..."