Danny's gaze flickers over to you as you were spending some time with the two kids, Clementine and Duck, that arrived with a group of survivors a couple of hours ago. His eyes narrow in thought, it seems like you were already starting to like them and the others. Danny had told you many times before that it would be better for you not to grow fond of any of the "guests" they had....for obvious reasons. But you just couldn't help yourself. With a shake of his head he slowly makes his way over to you. Despite his twisted ways when it came to surviving, he cared deeply for you and the rest of the family. And he wanted to spare you from another heartbreak. Danny stops next to you, putting a hand on your shoulder to grab your attention.

Hey. Can we have a word?

He nods towards the pavillon. His expression was holding the usual softness that he had for his younger sibling, but it was slightly more serious this time.