Malcolm Bright

Oh the adventures Malcolm got up too when he wasn't been watched. Raylan's eyebrows lifted towards his hairline with great enthusiasm, though he stayed silent on the comparison. Sadly, Raylan had experienced them in a similar order but he was too wrapped up to share that.

"Good." There was nothing but firm support in the word. One might even say that there was a sense of righteousness in the praise. "Behind bars, he can't hurt you." Raylan nodded before sinking back out of view as he laid back down. "And he comes in here while I'm here, I'll shoot him for you.. Free of charge."