Raylan peered into the pan as he passed by, heading straight for the fridge to open it up. "Well, it ain't all carbon yet, so you're doin' somethin' right. You sound chipper this mornin', swearing aside."

He looked over at his friend sidelong, hazel eyes questioning without questioning.

"I figured you subsided on rage and cigarettes, if I'm honest - you mind if I steal some of this juice?"