"He didn't pick up shit," Lia snorts, but the way she hitches herself up a bit tells a sight more about someone else recognizing her fine talents. "I'm here on my own whatever ya wanna call it."

She says this all with an easy grin even as she slugs Raylan in the shoulder because now and again, you can just freaking bite her. Never mind this 'on his own' nonsense. You are so amazingly denied on this front before you ever got there, Givens, so don't even.

"But I'd just go along and give him the info he wants." She shrugs the advice off for Harry to take or leave. "Makes things super easier in the long run, cause he can get damned annoying when he has to really start on the cowboy Fed junk."