Malcolm pushed and then pulled, trying to fight against whatever force his brain thought was attacking.

"Why are you here?" he protested. "What do you want from us? What do you..." His body twitched and he screamed.

Suddenly something in him clicked as he stilled and his eyes snapped open, his gaze darting around until it landed on Raylan's face, so close by. His touch registered and Malcolm let out a shaky breath, scanning Raylan's face and then his shoulder and then his arm.

"Did I hurt you?"