"You don't gotta make up for it," Daryl says, mood abstracted. "What's done is done. She knows that. I know that. She just cares, is all." And then he's quiet, listening to Rick and watching him mess around with the aim. Sheriff Grimes isn't too bad with it, though Daryl knows from experience (both personally and from teaching) that trying to hit anything moving or without much time to take aim is a longer undertaking.

(The last person he taught any was Beth.)

After a time, he sighs.

"That sounded suspiciously like faith in these people, by the by." Eventually they'll see through it.