Some sense of familiarity clicked in the back of Kaylee's mind. She knew the guy, but she couldn't quite place who he was or why the hell she ever would have given him the time of day. He seemed to know her, though. At least knew her name.

She didn't answer right away, and instead took her time in sizing him up. Not a threat, this one. Hell, his hip was probably about to give out at any moment.

"What's it to ya, gramps?"