Carol's hand fell back to her side as he moved away from her. She missed the warmth a little, but she understood. Daryl wasn't comfortable with being touched. Daryl wasn't comfortable with a lot of things, but he'd been pushing those boundaries further and further, especially lately. She didn't want to go, though. She didn't want to just leave him out here. "What if I don't want to? What if I want to be here for you?" She called out, taking a few steps after him. Much as she wanted to be there for him if he didn't want her there she'd go, but he had to say the words. He had before, she could remember it vividly. "Do you really want me to go?" She didn't know that he did. He hadn't said it with as much bite as he had in the past, in her opinion. Carol took several more steps. She didn't know what she was doing. She just knew leaving because he shouted that didn't feel right at the moment.