Vaguely, Daryl wondered if he should have a thing of chocolate milk just in case Judith visited, but that was silly.. Why would she come over to his little apartment when she had an entire farm to run around in? She deserved it all, so did Carl.. It warmed Daryl's heart to see them in such good hands and in a place like Madison Valley. Alive and happy.
Nodding at the mention of adjusting to here, Daryl eyed the almond milk. "Not even gonna ask about almond milk." Hey, someone bought it otherwise it wouldn't be in stock here on the shelf. "Take it easy." He said, turning to leave.