"She just... walked in and staked her territory," Malcolm pointed out, raising his eyebrows slightly. "I wish I could say that surprises me, but... that's exactly the sort of thing I was expecting. Remember when I suggested she was your backup plan for if you couldn't take... the pressure of this?" He held up his hands to preempt any jaw clenching or protest. "I was wrong. Very, very wrong. I know you don't have a backup, it's just... this was a hard dynamic to figure out, you and her, with the way you talk about her. But here's the thing: she's not your backup. But you're hers. She knew how to compete with Ava. I'm a monkeywrench in her proven formula. She doesn't know what to do about me. But she'll try to figure it out, once she gets past the whole... wrong genitals issue. I am not trying to be difficult about her, Raylan. I don't think she's going to swoop in and take you away from me. But I do think she's a bit petty and I want you to hear me right now: please, please take legal steps to protect your visitation rights to Willa before it gets to the point where it would be a court battle. Winona is not done staking her territory."