Raylan grunted noncommittally in agreement. Strange indeed.

Moonshine was a much better topic to focus on, those idle daydreams that kept the real darkness, boredom and facing your feelings, at bay. The joke that had dropped out of his mouth were suddenly growing little legs and Raylan looked over at Henry sidelong.

"You know a recipe? I know most of what it takes but I was kneehigh last time I saw it done."