An archer? Negan had known a guy with too much attitude and a crossbow, but there were probably dozens of other assholes just like him. Bows were a silent weapon with reusable ammo. They just made sense in his world. But if she hadn't seen him in a while, anyway...
"Well, if he's here, I'm sure he'll show back up at some point," he said, and shrugged. If it was Daryl, that might make things more interesting. Or it might make things a giant pain in the ass. He didn't have the same sort of leverage here that he did back home. The best thing for him would probably be if he had shown up alone.
"So, am I supposed to be sticking around until your brother gets here, or what? 'Cause I've got a fuckton more hotel to see, and there's a bed around here somewhere with my name on it."