"Hiya, sweetheart," she answers, following him with the crossbow as he comes out of the trees. Her voice is steady, but seeing Raylan steps out toward them is unsettling in ways she doesn't know she'll ever be able to explain. He looks different, but not enough and she knows she's supposed to just shoot him, but she doesn't now if he can.

Briefly, she glances at Raylan -- her Raylan -- looking for some kind of idea as to what she's supposed to do.