"His grave was the most recent. ...Did he buy his own stone with stolen cows or did he just have.... extra ones hanging around?" Malcolm asked, shrugging off his own jacket to hang it on the back of his chair, which would only accentuate that he showed up in Kentucky in a proper bespoke three piece suit.

He took a seat at the table, but didn't open the beer.

"Was there context for his last remark, or was it a sort of... general sentiment?" he added curiously.