If she looked at his face just right, she could probably see the gears turning. Raylan had to ask himself if it was something she got asked a lot - didn't she say that there were people like him around? People without the gift?

God forbid he re-enact some high school bullshit.

"That's something. A balance to it, of sorts. Let's keep it to inanimate objects and yourself for now." If it looked like he was gonna get into any shit while they were up here, he might decide to reiterate that point.

"What do ya wanna do today, songbird? Walk the property? Go for a ride?" She had him all day, her personal chauffeur.

Well, until his phone rang. He was hoping it wouldn't but it always did, eventually.