"I like it better when you're here and I don't have to worry as much about you," he admitted as he tore off a bit of chicken with his fingers, eyes coming back over to Malcolm as he continued.

"Really? Does that mean you're going to be spendin' more time down here than up there?" Or was it a show of resolve to his mother? Both were acceptable, Raylan wasn't going to argue the semantics of getting more of Malcolm's time.