"Okay." Every gambler has their own superstitions. He is okay with not giving voice to a potential cleanup effort round two.

Doc pushes off away from the kitchen counter, and grabs a few more things to bring over, forks and spoons and the like, putting them into Negan's crate. He would start a separate box for more socks, undershirts and other clothes they can use. He's been meaning to do this for a while. Now is as good of a time as any.

"Did the two of you want children?" Doc asks while his head is down. It might seem abrupt, but. Given Negan's interest in the subject and his talking about it to Doc. Must be a subject they can talk about, that Doc can ask him right back.