Raylan moved his arms to lay across Malcolm's shoulders properly, like it's weight could protect Malcolm from having to go back at all. Without doubt, without argument, Raylan would rather him be here too, especially when he got to having that look on his face.

"Wait til you feel her after she's been asleep," he replied, looking down at her perfect little face before looking over at Malcolm's profile. "Do you remember what it was like before everything with your father fell apart? I hope it's like that."

Malcolm sounded like he was happy, before he really learned what his father was.