"Good." It was soft, worried. More worry than Daryl liked to show. He didn't want anyone getting hurt on his watch, even if he knew it was likely. Especially since witches could take things to dangerous levels without anyone else being legally allowed to retaliate in an equal manner. Damned if you do, damned if you don't. Better to be damned if you do, though.

"Alright, get your ass somewhere off to the side. Where you and yer friends can harry 'em. Their focus'll be on me and the doors. Plan on keeping it there until they break."