[ Daryl hasn't told him a lot of specifics about the world he walks through back home. The dead came back, things went to shit. Being alive means fighting. The last part is familiar, even if the specifics aren't.

Gabe tries to imagine that. Facing an enemy hungry and desperate enough to butcher other people. It's an ugly, brutal picture. ]

That's fucked.

[ But Carol saved him. Saved the ones with him too, sounds like. ]

There are people back home that buy corpses. Organ grinders, we call them, because they take what's left. Repurpose it. Bones, teeth, augmentations. Even the muscle tissue. Everything. But they don't kill people for the meat. Jesus.