Paige and McCree
There were times that McCree often forgot to introduce himself with his actual first name. It was such a rarity that someone would call him as such. Even he rarely referred to himself was Jesse anymore.
"Pleasure, Mrs. Paige," he said, taking a seat beside her as offered. He wouldn't be a gentleman if he didn't otherwise.
"Bit of a rough little alcove just off of what I reckon was a bustling route 66 back in the day. From the fine year of 2076, mind you. As I told someone else? Given the present year? I haven't even been born yet." He always got a good chuckle out of that personally.