She squints at him, trying to decide if he was being honest about being all right physically. The rest -- well. At this point, she figures none of them are really all right.

When he falls silent, she uses the opportunity to add the spices to the meal and slides it into the oven, pausing when he starts talking again. "Dwight's -- the one who killed Denise?" She hadn't had a lot of time to catch up with the others, but her brief conversation with Tara had filled her in on that much.

"No," she says immediately when he says Glenn's death is his fault. She circles the kitchen island so she's standing in front of him, even though he's not looking at her. She reaches up and cups his face in her hands. "No, Daryl."