"He was trying to get him to punch him.... I don't know." She is worrying, that's plain enough to see, and Raleigh rubs the back of her neck with one grimy hand. Still, there's nothing she can do about it, and that's why she just sort of.... sighs, and she grabs a wet wipe to at least get the dirt off her hands as they walk.

"I have sort of.. a... law... question. I don't think I'm breaking one, but uh- if I am, can we just assume it's in hypotheticals?" Her brows furrow together, and she looks over at him, her voice low. "I'll fix it, if I am. Okay?" She knows she can trust him, but she doesn't know how else to frame the whole thing. To start, somewhere.