whilst returning from a hunt, Daryl had come off his bike and skidded a good distance

his pant leg got practically shredded and his skin has been severely scraped, leaving small rocks in his skin

once home, he tried to just go to his room but Carol noticed and forced him to the infirmary

Daryl gets shoved through the door and carol quickly exits

it’s clear he doesn’t want to be here, he’s all fidgety

“S’my leg…” his head stays low with his eyes darting around “came off my bike…”