The chuckle spread to a half pulled grin, tempered only by what Raylan was picking up on and slipping down into something more respectful as his brow furrowed a little.

"Is that something you think's likely to continue?" There was never any good way to ask if your wife had passed on, no polite southern way to approach that subject, but that's what he was sensing. He'd noted the wedding ring and assumed that he knew what that meant. Maybe he was wrong.