The mage's gaze darts around at whoever is talking. Some part of him wonders if he's missing something, but he dismisses that thought soon enough. He tries not to look too surprised at what Daryl said and hopes that his seemingly unreadable expression stays that way.

...they're not?

Oops. So Daryl's last name isn't Grimes...

Vivi clips the knife to the side of pants and listens onto the rest of the adults talking. The other man looks nice in Vivi's book, but in a place like this, it could be hard to tell. There had been a lot of canons firing and it had only been two week so far...