"Punchin' that asshole's probably good for you," he grunts. Gregory hasn't made any secret of the fact that he doesn't want any of their people here; he's barely tolerant of Maggie, and that alone would be enough to put him on Daryl's shit list. The fact that he's cowardly, barely competent, and way too in love with the idea of himself-- that's just crap icing on the garbage cake. He's not really worth hating, but it's impossible not to take some twisted comfort in the thought.

At least, he hopes it gave her a little stress relief. Baby steps, right?

"I wanna hear about the tractor."