Raylan let Malcolm run him and his half finished sentences out in his own time, nodding in a quiet understanding of how crazy things could get. He knew, he understood, and since there was no hard get out date, it was okay.

Malcolm's realization and nonasked statement made his brow pinch, a faint frown curling on his features. He had dropped everything to come up. "Not til tonight." And considering it was coming on 7 am, that was a good number of hours away.

"Not til I know you're settled and.. more okay than you were, at least." Raylan took a deep breath and ran his hand up and down Malcolm's shoulder. "You need to sleep, c'mon," he said, jerking his head a little towards the bed.