Daryl nodded in appreciation. he shrugged. "My first weapon. Never cared for nothing else." He knew how to handle a gun. He was as good a shot with a semi automatic, and a rifle, as with the bow, but the bow was his weapon of choice.
He looked down at the man's hand, then gripped it tight in his own. "Daryl." He didn't bother to tack on his last name.