[Hershel follows, keeping his pace in time with Jake's. He tries not to look at Jake's leg, more because he doesn't want to make Jake uncomfortable than anything else.]

Last month... [And here he was, walking around. Fucking figures. Hershel goes quiet for a moment, staring ahead before glancing back to Jake.] Stay with us for a while. You should have some time to recover, traveling around like this so soon after an accident...