Patrolling the first floor seems like a job well-suited to Daryl, and if it keeps him from going on a manhunt, then all the better.

"I'm not sure, either. I'd say if you see him? Aim for non-vital areas and then run away." It's not worth it for Daryl to lose another life to this madman.

Martha looks him over, letting out a sigh and then offering a small smile.

"Make sure you check in, yeah? I want to be sure you're all right. And... thank you again." Martha almost reaches out to pat Daryl on the shoulder, but she refrains. The hug was probably enough.