"Thanks, Jan." Rick cracked one of his rare smiles. "I have no doubt about it." He patted his shoulder and walked away.

Lara looked at Michonne. "I'm doing alright. Better than I deserve." She gave her a smile. "What about you?" She packed the last few things in her back and slung it over her shoulder. She was doing everything she could to keep from jumping up and down from excitement. She couldn't wait to go out. "So. That Woodbury, eh? Some crazy shit, right?"