"My family lives there," he said distractedly, watching the line of Raylan's jaw; the tension in his face. "You didn't want to come back here. Something happened that made you. Something personal or something professional? ... Something professional. You had some sort of setback at work that sent you here. Personal came after. When you get rid of the house, where will you go?"

Sorry, Raylan, he can't always shut it off.