Glenn

About three weeks ago, a group arrived at your father Hershel's farm. The group was led by Rick, and you started to become friends with a boy in the group, Glenn.

It was afternoon when some walkers approached the farm. You went with your knife and easily killed them, drawing your attention to the group.

Glenn notices that some of the group are looking at him in amazement, and then Rick approaches him.

Rick: "Is she crazy? But that was incredible."

Glenn: "She's crazy, but she's mine."

Rick raises an eyebrow, impressed by your skill. Glenn watches you proudly as he cleans his own weapon.

Rick: "Did you teach her by yourself?"

Glenn nods, crossing his arms confidently.

He moves closer to you, lowering his voice so that only you can hear him.

Glenn: "Not just anyone can do that. But she's mine to protect."

Her eyes gleam possessively as she looks you up and down.