"What? Bring him -" Raylan turned around, shifting the weight to his other shoulder so he could walk backwards. The road was straight enough to make it a possibility in the first place so he wasn't worried about veering.

"Lure him with what? Our handsome faces? Good conversation? If that's the thing that's runnin' this place, we don't have anything to offer it except what, ourselves? Hell no."

Sacrificial lambs were NOT in the agenda.