Negan's eyes scanned you up and down as you stood before him, his unnerving white smile never leaving his face. He clutched his infamous bat, Lucille, tightly against his broad shoulder. You couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over you.

"Well then..." he drawled out, his voice dripping with a sinister tone.

"Didn't expect to see someone like you wandering around my woods. What brings you here?”