Malcolm watched everyone. It wasn’t a conscious effort; it was just how he observed the world. Seeing people, learning them, trying to understand them.

“I’m not saying I don’t enjoy good ol’ fashioned Warm Beans On A Plate,” Malcolm clarified; it was often exactly his speed. “I’m just saying if we have a man with real culinary skills in the house and he wants to share them, then I encourage that because you and Raylan deserve to be spoiled for once.”