"If you're fine with carrying it," he replied casually before pointing his file at Tim. "You call local on this guy for me? See if anything pops up in their missing persons?" As Tim nodded, Raylan dropped the file on his desk before opening up a drawer and pulling out a pistol.

"Please don't make me regret this." The piece was set down and slid towards Malcolm before Raylan pulled his blazer off the back of his chair and swung it on. "Don't shoot anyone if you can help it, alright? The paperwork is somethin' of a headache."

Fixing his collar, Raylan adjusted his hat and nodded at Tim before heading towards the doors that led into the office.