[ the profile of that mask is all straight lines and parallels, and even though jesse doesn’t know the face beneath he can only imagine, wincing, what it looks like. you don’t carry that much contempt in your voice without letting some of it live in your face, after all. he raises both hands in conversational surrender. (blackwatch boys don’t really go in for looking harmless. jesse might be the only one.) ]

You didn’t let me finish. The fridge’s been broken since last night and we were ordered to clear it by morning. I was rescuin’ taquitos and saw yer stuff. Didn’t know where to put it, no one else was touchin’ it— [ probably because they’re terrified of losing fingers ] —and I knew you wouldn’t be back till later ...

[ wow mccree this is sounding weirder and more inane by the second. maybe he didn’t actually have a plan after all.

he clears his throat. ]

So it’s in the mini-fridge in mine and Reyes’ office. If you’ve got a second we can go grab it and you can be on yer way.