This is the first man to get Doc to roll his eyes here, which is truly a feat given his unending patience for shenanigans that the other morons he knows keep getting into.

"You might turn into something else in the next few hours and you're worried about your goddamn face?" Doc snips, with his arms crossed standing over whatever Negan is doing, slightly miffed, slightly frustrated, slightly guilty, slightly disbelieving.

"I have the one knife and... two of us. We'll have to figure sommin' out." Soon as Negan's done he will be eager to depart for the Town Hall.