Raylan nodded at the first and glanced at Malcolm sidelong at the second, trying to gauge his intent around the warning without crashing them in the narrow streets.

"What happened to the faith in security at the maximum security hospital prison for the criminally insane? Cuffed and chained, he's not killing anyone, boring ways or not. Now I'm not saying I'm gonna poke the bear-" He was going to poke the bear. "-but he can't do much of anything in there."

He could tell Malcolm was still scared of his father, and for good reason. Raylan would agree to that in a heartbeat but the leggy man wasn't keen on his own fear and tended to grind it into a dust.