Got a horse. [He thumbs over his shoulder in the direction of a small stable detached from the barn.]
Over there. [Not that the stable would have made for a good sneaking outlet with its position anyway.] Unless you did something heinous to her in your sneaking around.
[It's probably meant to be a joke but McCree delivers it with a serious, vaguely warning inflection--either begrudged for this roadtrip they're apparently taking or as a reminder that 76 was still a stranger, and trust is a thing that's earned and not necessarily kept.
Mutually beneficial arrangements though, well, at least McCree is familiar enough in navigating those.]
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Over there. [Not that the stable would have made for a good sneaking outlet with its position anyway.] Unless you did something heinous to her in your sneaking around.
[It's probably meant to be a joke but McCree delivers it with a serious, vaguely warning inflection--either begrudged for this roadtrip they're apparently taking or as a reminder that 76 was still a stranger, and trust is a thing that's earned and not necessarily kept.
Mutually beneficial arrangements though, well, at least McCree is familiar enough in navigating those.]