Daryl sighed and nodded as he watched Jesus run is hand through his hair and listened to his words. He did have a point. The people here had no idea how to survive outside the wall and would just do whatever they could to be safe and not lose anyone else. If Negan told them to give him their home, as long as they were alive and not dead, they would do it.<br/><br/>He shook his head at him. "Not hungry. Go do whatever you have to do right now. You can work all night if you want, but I'm not starting till the morning." He stood up and rummaged through his bag for some water and pulled out a half full bottle. He opened it up and took a long sip before putting the cap back on and tossing it back in the bag. He walked over to the couch and flopped down, propping himself up on a small pillow. He crossed his arms against his chest and stared up at the ceiling.