"Well you best be getting good and ready 'round here." This place is full of unpleasant surprises. This is not how anyone would have wanted to go but at least they've got some time now to be making some difficult decisions.

"Just use my torch." He pulls the heavy duty baton-like torch and twirls it in his hand, extending the handle towards Negan. "It's all I've got." That and his knife, with which he has to come up with ways of taking themselves out. He's breathing, but who knows how long for. If whatever was in there is contagious then they don't have much of a choice.

"Maybe we could go to the town hall." It's a place where they can leave a note, if they've got anyone to be leaving it to.