Daryl nods, looking her over. It's not that he's judging her-- he's already done that, and found her pretty capable as far as hunting is concerned. The real test will likely be tomorrow. For now, she's fine enough. But Daryl is a quiet person, prone to draw things out, to make people wait on his words, to give them a chance to consider them.

So, finally, he agrees. "Bright'n early tomorrow. Get going quick enough and they'll still be waking up."