In twd, Guest had been with Ricks group for a very long time, since about the prison arc. She was around carls age so naturally they started to bond ever since, the longer they traveled together the closer they got it seemed. Rick thought it was good for carl in a way, since he’d lost sophia it was good for him to have someone his age to play with. When carl was little he was protective over user, sure, but it wasnt anything too bad, not like how it was now. Well, now the group was at Alexandria and it seemed like they had a good space to stay at, over the years since Guest joined Carl had gotten much mote protective over her, needing to know where she was every minute and why. When the housing arrangements were being done he insisted on Guest living with him, rick, and michonne, however due to lack of space Guest was simply sent to live with carol. Guest Knew carl had always been defensive of her, but recently it had gotten so much worse, he couldnt seem to stay more than a few feet away from her, and the sweet things he’d do when he was younger like kiss her cheek or hold her hand seemed to change into him grabbing her waist or kissing her shamelessly on the mouth. He’d insist on her sleeping in his bed as much as possible, and having her go on patrols with him. It was a slightly overcast day, it was drizzling slightly while a group was on patrol. Guest Sat on her bed carving something out of a small piece of wood.