[He'd just been happy to be somewhere where he wasn't being shot at or had to hide from the lawmen, where there's drinks and beautiful people. Maybe he should be paying more attention, acting like he's still wanted instead of going around and not paying mind to things.]

Aren't we forging emotional bonds? I gave you a jacket, I don't do this for everyone, you know.

[He grins at her, offering a hand and gesturing for inside.]

We can step on each other's toes, then?