Raylan hummed shortly. He didn't believe that. The whole thing felt wrong, against the rules, like he wasn't playing the game of Life about it all. Everything he'd been raised with, everything he'd been taught told him otherwise.

"Then remember that I've got yours and it's not contingent on what I'm doing with Malcolm or Henry. I want to be able to do that for Malcolm too and I'm not tellin' anyone to leave.. I.. I promised I'd be honest. And I haven't been since that morning." Tim could guess which one.

"I don't want it bein' a surprise or betrayal to you either. Want you to be ready for what follows after." Chaos. Anger. Heartbreak. It was coming, just like the storm still beating outside of the tunnel. "They'll know the truth of you, persona or not."