To be honest, it was all just a little... Well, rich. Raylan had only just opened his mouth to answer when Jessica sighed her weary opinion, leaving the Marshal to offer Malcolm a crooked little smile and a faint shake of his head. "I think this'll be plenty, and I don't even know what the other two courses are.."

Yes, he ate and normally ate well, but he wasn't exactly comfortable and it was already a large dinner. His attention returned to Ainsley as she spoke again, but something in his expression hardened a little at Jessica's return quip.

"On the contrary. I think that's a great idea," he said supportingly towards the youngest Whitly. "Rails or otherwise. Perspective on the way the rest of the world runs and lives can teach you a lot about regular people. Unless white collar crimes-" And those of her father's "- is where you're most comfortable.. Professionally speakin'."

"Maybe one day you can talk your brother into a vacation, and I'll show you some hills."