To his credit, Wyatt didn't stumble over the sudden change of direction. He merely took another bite of his sandwich and nodded as he chewed.

"It's a give an' take, with that lot," he replied after he swallowed, following the new conversation as easily as if they'd been talking about stylists the whole time. "Give 'em a little room somewhere else--" he gestured with his free hand to the jacket, "--and they'll do the same for you where it really matters."

That's how he'd kept them from shaving him now like a newborn babe.