[A half-scoff, half-laugh of a sound escapes him and he moves to follow him into the kitchen.]

Look, I can't-- say I get it, because my life has always just-- been like that, but.... I can understand it's a lot to work through, if you weren't in the middle of it like we were?

[It's a sort of offer of condolences, or something of the kind.]

We can like- leave the rest for another time? Don't gotta overload you with the freaky shit an' all, all at once. [He claps a friendly hand on Raylan's shoulder.]