Hospitality went a long way towards easing everyone's feelings. Even Daryl's. More so with Maggie being pregnant. If nothing else, she could use the extra food.

Daryl hesitated a moment, then nodded as his arms dropped. He turned around and waved at Maggie through the window. She leaned out with a loud 'WHAT?' and Daryl had to cup his hand over his mouth to shout back, "They're gonna feed us. Get your butt down here!"

That taken care of, he turned back to Jesus. This time his hands going to his hips like he wasn't really sure what to do with them anymore. His head ducked and he ended up looking out at the man from under his bangs. "Thanks."