"Honestly kiddo, it's anyone's guess. C'mon." Raylan opens his door, slides out of the car and starts ambling towards the Marshal's entrance, glancing back to make sure she's keeping up with him so he can lock the car with the remote, the reassuring beep beep sounding behind them.

He opens the door for her and follows her in. The first guard they see, standing at the end of the short hall next to a metal detector and an xray machine.

"Well hey Marshal!" the guard says in greeting. An older man with a bit of a beer gut and a friendly kind of smile, he turns the same harmless energy on Willa, with a- "And little Willa!" he gestures them through. "Been a while since we've seen you around here, you havin' a fun day with your dad?"

Raylan was openly shocked. What??