Andrea steps back, closer to Raylan, making sure to keep him near. She still has the crossbow up, but she doesn't know if she can bring herself to pull the trigger. What she wants is some kind of permission. It doesn't matter which of them it comes from, she thinks. An aggressive move toward either of them will be permission enough.

But she wants Raylan to tell her it's okay.

"What do you want me to do?" she asks.