Daryl mutters something that sounds like Shut up but could also be indistinct grumbling, who knows. Why are you apologizing, guy. Anyway, Daryl steps up and bends over so he can manhandle Jesus back to his feet and begin to shove him in the direction of the living area of the house. Unfazed, Rick just says We'll talk more once you're rested as they leave. Good work.

"How's this for a first," he says once they're in the bathroom. Daryl turns the shower on to give it a second to heat up (it's a miracle it doesn't pour out ice cubes to be honest what with hell freezing over and all, Daryl Dixon being the one bullying somebody into a shower) and sees to pulling the layers of battered faux-uniform off of him. "You hurt anywhere?"

Jesus will have to check in with the doc soon, he knows, but there's no reason Daryl can't handle any scrapes he might have. After that ... time, in Alexandria, he's been reading more books. Harlan's been good about it. Encouraging, even.