"Yeah," Beth says, sneaking a glance toward Daryl, unable to keep herself from breaking into a smile just at the thought of him. She's still really grateful it hadn't been Michonne or Rick who had caught her in the drugstore that day. Carl had been bad enough and she's glad she didn't have to explain to either of the others that she had no idea how to buy condoms, of all things.

"Yeah, it's goin' real good," she says as she looks back at Michonne. She knows Daryl wouldn't want her sharing details with everyone, but a little bit is okay. "I'm pretty sure he still thinks he doesn't know what he's doin', but he does."