Jesse McCree & Sage
That he could laugh at as well. He had been on plenty of wanted posters. He probably still was and for good reason.
Glancing up at the sound of the bell, McCree toasted his own drink to her. Okay. Maybe all 'those types' of people weren't all bad. Just one in particular who also happened to be slinking around the event.
"Nice talking to you, Sage. You keep yourself off those posters," he said as he stood with a tip of his hat.