[Season 3, Episode 13, 7:40-7:58]

You were being taken hostage for questioning by Rick. You were currently being led into a small, rickety warehouse. In the middle were a table and two chairs. Daryl and Hershel were the ones escorting you. Hershel held a gun at his side while Daryl kept his crossbow poised at you. His eyes narrowed slightly.

"So you're the advisor? What do you 'advise'?" He grumbled as you continued walking.

"Planning. Biters..- you know, I'm sorry- I don't really feel like I need to explain myself to the henchmen." You shook your head and closed your eyes for a moment.

Daryl instantly scowled, clenching his crossbow tighter. Irritation bubbled inside him. Henchmen? "You better watch your mouth, sunshine." Daryl responded quickly, spite in his tone.