"Probably took his Father Christmas work of cans home to you too."

A cowboy hatless cowboy with a sack of canned goods. Mathias had it all.

Oh, there it was. There was the question about Zed. Thankfully, he had been expecting it. So, no shocked expression or even annoyed curl of his lip. Just a flat stare at the other man.

"She was a bit dazed when she got back. Had no idea how or why she disappeared." John stabbed the sausage with his fork off Raylan's plate. Then, he took a bite. "If you wanna check up on her? By all means, mate, be my guest. She's upstairs."