Raylan had assumed that Doc had mentioned it to Malcolm, though he'd been careful the night before to mind the difference. Ah well. It wasn't like Raylan was really going to let Malcolm post up on his own and left to his own devices. He had no doubt the man was capable, but he was clearly off kilter and a kind of vulnerable that Raylan couldn't ignore.

And the way Doc hit that bottle, don't think Raylan didn't notice, he knew that food was going to be important. Don't expect to hold onto that bottle once he gets over there.

He could almost hear Malcolm's argument now, and spoke up before Malcolm could. "Unfortunately Doc, minds bein' what they are in the time, the meds are to help with the dealin'." He looked back at Malcolm. "Though since you ain't got 'em, you might have some hard mountains to climb ahead of ya. It'll take work but only you give your fears the permission to take total control." The mind was a troubling place, sometimes. Everyone coped differently, they were all a testament to that.