That makes Beth laugh a little. She can hardly imagine Daryl dragging himself up long enough to cough on Miles, let alone fight him. And he'd better not try. If he does that again, it might kill him.

"I can take him," she assures Daryl, a teasing note in her voice. He looks like he's about to drift off--thank God. As long as he's unconscious, she doesn't have to keep an eye on him. "You stay here, I'll kick his ass."