"Well I ain't had any a' that either," Raylan said, but he liked this plan. It wasn't going to be hard to look skinny and pathetic -- he was skinny, both from being underfed and from a natural tendency to leanness, and he concentrated for a moment to look as wounded as possible. The thought of chewing on elfroot ought to do it. He'd done plenty of that before joining.

"We goin' in?" Raylan asked, looking like a sad kitten.