He lifted his eyebrows over his bold grin at the thoughtful placement of the couch and followed Malcolm through the apartment, eyeing each of the pieces his attention was brought to before moving onto the next. The extent that Malcolm had taken it all too was impressive and also exactly sort of what he expected from his enthused partner.

"That mean there's a drill around that we gotta secure," he asked, still grinning, but now proudly.

Following back out into the main room, he smiled at the chair and pointed at it while murmuring at Willa. "See that? That's yours."

The okay was ominous and Raylan tried to look appropriately prepared with a little pull of his smile before following Malcolm out. He took in the seating with another lift of his features, but the bbq earned an actual look of surprise before Raylan let out a low whistle.

"Wow. You.. you really thought of everything, didn't you?" He asked as he came over to inspect the grill, lifting the lid to see the layout and upper grill that hinged as a second, smaller level. Raylan looked over, still smiling. "You know I'm gonna have to use this tomorrow, right? We can even do chicken, however you like it."

"It really does look great," he said, stepping forward with his free hand to pull Malcolm into a soft, brief kiss. "How about I get my beer and we try out the seats and the view?"