"No, you're absolutely the most frightening person I've ever seen," Daryl said, laughing. Well, it was the first time he'd laughed in a long time. Well, he'd laughed while offing a vampire or two lately, but it wasn't like this. Laughing without a care. It was different. "No, it's your home," he said, gesturing that she could do whatever she wanted. He wasn't about to steal anything from her, or do anything else. If he ever became so desperate his life was on the line, he could always access the money he had inherited. He'd not steal from someone who had been kind without motive. Vampires were a different thing entirely, but she wasn't one, thankfully. "Can I help myself to some water?" he asked, knowing it was just water, but well, it was only polite to ask. "You'd find it funny how many people give you beer or coffee when you're out, but never water."