I haven't--fuck. Look, something's wrong with Danny. And--don't--! [ Feel free to imagine him throwing both hands up to hold off the inevitable commentary. ] Something more wrong than always. I need to get him away from his family, somewhere out of this fucking mausoleum of a cabin. I need to get him somewhere I can watch him and keep him calm and straighten him out.

I need it to be somewhere with someone attached that I know--that I know would help me. [ "Know" is a strong assertion. Even as he says it, his unsurety of whether Daryl will help him is obvious. ]