Ghoul tilts his head, watching quietly. Hah. Daryl confirmed for softie.

Even though he's been scolded at least a few times all in one go, he still smiles a little, because watching them together is kind of sweet. When he speaks again, it's softer- more careful. "You can't tell me that when you've been cussin' around her left and right." Still, he takes enough of it to heart, and then shrugs. "Anyway, I just meant, like, you don't seem like you'd like kids."