As Malcolm found himself on top of Raylan, his pinned arm freed, he slid it up to grasp Raylan's shoulder.

"It's not like we can't talk," Malcolm conceded, kissing Raylan's cheekbone and the corner of his mouth and his jaw. "We can make it."

He lifted his head to look into Raylan's face. "I wanted to come to the airport with you, but I don't know if it's a good idea," he confessed. "Everything has just..." He made a helpless gesture with one hand before grasping Raylan's shoulder again. "So much right now. ...And I think I might be too emotional. I don't... I'll embarrass you," he admitted uncomfortably.