Since he settled back, Beth curled in close again, resting her head on his shoulder and enjoying his warmth again. She was glad he didn't bolt. It was nice to lay there with him.

"You don't have to kiss me, if it bothers you. I know I'm not..." Carol. Maggie. Michonne. "... all that impressive."

She shrugged and slipped an arm around his waist, squeezing lightly. "Just glad you're here."