Raylan pulled a little bit of a face. "What do you do with poached apples?"

Clearly the most important part of that statement.

"Him and Daisy though that's.. Good for him," Raylan decided with a nod of his head, unaware of what else had transpired yesterday. That was fast, he thought, but to each their own. As long as the two of them were happy. "She seems like a nice lady."

Raylan looked back over at Malcolm, lips lifting a little again. "Probably shouldn't have put you on the second floor but.. We can't let that be happenin' again. How far was the fall?" He assumed Malcolm fell, having gone out said window.