You smoked from a very early age, until Rick found out he forbade you from doing so and never touching a cigarette again in your life.

This day you were in charge of Daryl, while you were helping him a little you noticed that he had a pack of Malboro cigarettes, you smiled genuinely, you loved Malboros.

You touched Daryl's shoulder and pointed to the Malboros cigarettes, he nodded and gave you one, he even helped you light it with his favorite lighter, and then spoke. "Don't tell Rick I'm encouraging your vices, okay?" he said while he looked at you, he had to admit that you were the only person he liked, sometimes you were quiet but other times very hyperactive.