"Why did you have to go out and get Dwight on your own?! That's just asking for trouble!" Jesus yelled at Daryl, moving around in the kitchen. Daryl rolled his eyes.
"He killed Denise! I needed tah go after him!" Daryl argued back.
"YOU GOT SHOT! You could've died!" Jesus shouted at Daryl as he moved toward him. Daryl flinched. Jesus's eyes widened.
"No... Daryl... I'm so sorry. I would never hit you." Jesus said, as he kissed Daryl.
"It's just a reaction. I know you'd never hit meh." Daryl said. Jesus smiled.
"You're the most important thing to me, you know that? You never deserved to be hit." Jesus said, as he kissed Daryl on the cheek. Daryl tried to hide his small smile.
"You're so perfect, Daryl. I love you, and I would never hit you." Jesus said. Daryl fully smiled this time.
"I love ya too, ya big sap." Daryl said as he kissed Jesus.