Malcolm Bright

Raylan chuckled. Malcolm was probably the only person to ever sound that happy to be getting a call from him. There were plenty of people who were, at one point, but they didn't have quite as much bounce in their greetings.

"Hey. Wasn't sure you'd still have my number saved." It had been several months and some people went through phones like underwear. "You'll never guess where I am," he continued, peering up at what felt like an impossibly tall building.