"We just.. gotta adjust the plan a little, to accomodate what we know," Raylan added as he turned on the stovetop and cut a bit of butter into the pan. Needless to say, he agreed with Doc's assertions.

"No offence, but you shouldn't be alone." He glance at Doc for backup on that should Malcolm argue, half looking at him for reassurance that Raylan would be left to be the Good man on his own, though he would without word or arguement, if he had to.

"You're safer here. Next time, there won't be any glass involved."