"Beer's better up there though." The not sorry about it is heavily implied. "Tequila's better here."

She grins at him, the perpetual kid needling authority. She's barely 21, close enough for Raylan to argue her into submission over the throwing of a birthday party when she got home.

Oh. Speaking of which.

"So um, I know you said you've got Willa while I'm here, but does that mean we're also going to have Winona?"