That was good. Any information that led to any fraction of an answer, collecting it, was a lot of work. Important work that he wouldn't be able to help himself but try to help with once he gets his bearings.

"I'm sorry, Canada?" It was a good thing they had a goal to be walking towards because Raylan almost considers stopping at that reveal but the bite of cold was very insistent. If he was in Canada, if he was drugged, that was some pretty powerful drugs.

"I was in a barfight in Miami less than an hour ago." It wasn't possible. It couldn't be possible. It wasn't that he didn't believe her, he did, it was just gonna take a few minutes to wrap his head around.