Ghoul watches Daryl with a very slight, wary narrow of his eyes as he begins to move away. He's turned himself about halfway, which is as good as it's going to get. He still refuses to expose his back completely (his spine is there, god damnit!), but he can manage with side-stepping until he makes it out of range.

Well. Maybe not.

He pauses, shifting around to face Daryl fully once again. "What?" He sounds awfully irked, but hey, he stopped.