Raylan tucked his own up under his arm so he could shove his hands into his pockets as they stepped back out into the crisp air.

"Good, means you're not a total asshole," he replied as he scanned the horizon and the street again, just in case anything had changed. "Mostly it's got to do with Kentucky itself. It's not exactly high on the academic list of respect for its institutions. Or any other list."

He didn't express the tell of admiration - he didn't know what to do with that either. He was only trying to get himself out of a shitty situation.

"Harvard your choice of school?"