Daryl took in everything Jesus had said to him. It was nice knowing that someone actually wanted him. No one had really ever said that before. It made him feel good about himself for once.<br/>After he was finished eating and put his plate in he sink and grabbed a drink. He went over to the couch and sat down, taking his shoes off and leaned back like he had the night before. He folded his arms over is chest and looked over at Jesus, still at the table. "I think I'm going to go to bed a bit early tonight." He had to think about everything that was said and really process it. He should feel better in the morning. As he looked at the other man, he wanted another kiss, a meaningful kiss, but at the same time, he wasn't sure if he actually wanted that at the moment with everything that was said and had to be processed. He turned his head again and looked back up at the ceiling.