"Watch it!" Daryl barked at her, upper lip curling in a sneer as he pulled one of his bags closer to himself and away from where she'd fallen. As if he suspected she might try to steal it and had engineered the fall to look accidental for the sake of getting near enough to grab and run. Enough people had been grabbing more backpacks than were their fair share and raiding them as it was. He'd protect his own if he had to.

Even if it was from a strip of a girl.