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We were mostly on the same page for the first episode, I tried to save Shawn, backed up Kenny (even getting right in Larry's face and letting him know he had better ease off), I let the girl off herself and I hate Larry's guts. As far as the second episode goes our thought process on the food rations was also the same, generally up until the meat locker.
When Larry went down, I got worried. I didn't want to kill him out of malice, I hate plenty of people that I don't drop salt licks on their heads but looking at the ways it could play out, Kenny's mindset and my own were the same, I didn't want a giant zombie locked into a small room with me or Clem. I held Lily back and Kenny did what he had to do. None of us were happy with it but we did what he had to to protect the people we cared about. Lily hated me, I didn't blame her.
I didn't kill Danny. I had to show him that this isn't the way the world works anymore. I killed Larry because he presented an immediate danger to the people I cared about. Danny was just some sick fuck with his leg in a bear trap, I didn't need to lower myself to killing him.
I made the same choice with Andy, the delusional bastards world was already crumbling around him, literally in some respects. His mother was dead and Dan was as good as, I didn't need to scrap with him in the mud to hammer the point home. He begged me to come back and finish it as if this was some sort of showdown, as if he had some honour to retain. I left him there.
Clem and I were in agreement, we didn't want to take the food. Kenny and the others felt differently. That's on them. I didn't want any part of it, for all we knew the owners were on their way back. It wasn't ours to take, and I understand your view that others could have done the same to us but I didn't want to accept that was what the world was now, the same way I felt about Danny.
Jolene wasn't Clems mother, she had lost her own daughter and I guess she latched on to Clem because they were the same age or something, that's left unclear. The go away message of that tape though is that those bandits were getting their food from the St. Johns.
And now they're not.
When Larry went down, I got worried. I didn't want to kill him out of malice, I hate plenty of people that I don't drop salt licks on their heads but looking at the ways it could play out, Kenny's mindset and my own were the same, I didn't want a giant zombie locked into a small room with me or Clem. I held Lily back and Kenny did what he had to do. None of us were happy with it but we did what he had to to protect the people we cared about. Lily hated me, I didn't blame her.
I didn't kill Danny. I had to show him that this isn't the way the world works anymore. I killed Larry because he presented an immediate danger to the people I cared about. Danny was just some sick fuck with his leg in a bear trap, I didn't need to lower myself to killing him.
I made the same choice with Andy, the delusional bastards world was already crumbling around him, literally in some respects. His mother was dead and Dan was as good as, I didn't need to scrap with him in the mud to hammer the point home. He begged me to come back and finish it as if this was some sort of showdown, as if he had some honour to retain. I left him there.
Clem and I were in agreement, we didn't want to take the food. Kenny and the others felt differently. That's on them. I didn't want any part of it, for all we knew the owners were on their way back. It wasn't ours to take, and I understand your view that others could have done the same to us but I didn't want to accept that was what the world was now, the same way I felt about Danny.
Jolene wasn't Clems mother, she had lost her own daughter and I guess she latched on to Clem because they were the same age or something, that's left unclear. The go away message of that tape though is that those bandits were getting their food from the St. Johns.
And now they're not.