Malcolm Bright

"What?" Raylan followed Malcolm's glance to the floor and laughed softly. "No. That's where I'm going to be relocating to for the night," he replied, pushing up to pad over to the couch, still fully in his jeans, to grab his blanket and head back towards Malcolm.

"Go back to sleep, if you can," he said with a dad grunt as he worked himself down onto the floor, blanket getting swished to cover everything smoothly. "Only a few more hours til sunup."