It wasn't the first time Raylan had been knocked out, but the fall hadn't been hard enough to make the blackout last more than a minute. It was more than disorienting to open his eyes from darkness to... darkness, the shaking from his leg drawing his blurry feeling attention with a throaty breath that was answer enough.

He wasn't dead, that was for sure.

Reaching up to touch his head, he was glad to not feel anything slick or sticky. "Are you okay?" First things first. Then they could worry about the open door above them.