Somebody nuked America? About time, the way things were going. He hopes the entire country isn't like the disgusting pit that became Atlanta, walkers flailing around in melted skin, but if it is, at least it can't get any worse. So he shrugs at the knowledge, and files it away to tell Beth later.

Daryl watches himself be dismissed, and goes over a quick mental inventory-- should he care that she doesn't want to go with him? Ultimately, he decides, he'll get in more trouble for leaving her back there, especially if she gets caught in a bad scrape again.

Dryly, "Armsmen any good at making sure you don't get stolen from? Or that just me?"