“I wasn’t going to actually leave before he comes back,” Malcolm said softly. He needed to know they were still friends too. He knew it was the truth that Raylan left the room to pee, but he also didn’t think it was all he needed to leave the room for. “But... he doesn’t want that door, Doc. Not with me. I misunderstood what he.... what he did want. Somewhere to turn for comfort without judgement. And that’s okay. I... I’m okay with that. He basically told me and I didn’t get it and I spilled my feelings and messed it all up. There’s no door - I told you he wouldn’t...” He took a breath. “But I can be here for him like he’s been there for me. I’m okay with that,” he whispered urgently, keeping an eye on the door.