"You're not going to be facing it alone," Raylan promised, hands tightening around the smaller man for a long moment. He couldn't promise how it would all be taken or what would really come of it, but Tim wasn't and didn't have to be alone in it. That support went both ways.

"Lotta rules to juggle. Talkin' about what I know about you and your feelin's.. Anywhere else, I respect you enough to not share 'em. Not my place. Wouldn't be right to just set it on you without warnin'. Without your input. Without givin' you your own choice in the matter." Stopping would mean that he wouldn't have to say anything but it would also mean they wouldn't have this. Considering what Raylan already knew, he didn't think Tim could handle it. Not well, not really.

"You really gonna come to 1306 once this shit stops?"