The way he stands reminds her of a famous gunslinger she knows and the way she eyes him and his posture will tell him so. Then again, Mr. Hips Don't Lie is standing right in front of her so it's kind of hard not to look. She knows a lawman when she sees one. Plus the hat. He was most definitely a Deputy Marshall.

She dares to smile a little more. "Yeah, well Purgatory decided a doughnut shop was smarter and I'm definitely not arguing that." The girl does love her sprinkle doughnuts.

After another drink, Wynonna caps the bottle and sets it between her legs.

"And both. I was one of those kinds of teenagers. Now, I kill demons."