As soon as Ghoul moved, Daryl froze. He stopped moving save for the purring and waited for the pup's response. He was internally relieved when the wolf eventually gave the sort of irritated sigh he recognized as resignation.

He might still be upset, but at least he wasn't looking like he'd attack when Daryl started approaching again. He did it slowly, letting Ghoul watch him this time. His steps bringing him once more against Ghoul's shoulder where he could curl up into the pup's neck in a tiny bundle of loud purring and fur.