"A sheet?" Raylan's face curled in amusement as he looked over to see what Malcolm thought of the idea. He nodded at the toast with a look towards Doc and a quiet 'Thank you' at the toast that he pulled up onto his plate with a smirk.

"Don't tend to keep those on me unless I've got a date," he joked. "I have tied a man or two up for work though. Once up a mountain so he'd stay put. Y'all know there isn't a jail here? No place to keep the drunks this town had to have had." He shook his head as he piled some eggs onto the corner of his toast and took a big bite.