[ Paul stands, still holding onto him - and once he's upright he keeps leaning into Daryl, squinting from the car to the body that's still laying in the road. The way he's resting against him might be a little more than absolutely necessary, but sue him. ]

Yeah, there's one that way. [ He nods off in the direction they'd come from. ] A gorge, that is. A while out past where we got to but not far. We clean up enough here and they won't be any the wiser. [ Then he focuses on the car again, frowning. ] Means we can take anything that's not overtly marked as being theirs. Supplies, all that. They weren't set up for a long trip but they'll still have something.

[ Even if they can't take guns with the Saviors' marks on them they can take bullets, food, water, whatever. It's not ideal but it's better than nothing. ] We should probably move quick, though.