"No, no trouble," Raylan murmured back reassuringly, his hand wrapping around and squeezing Tim's shoulders before his hand ran down Tim's spine in what he hoped was a soothing gesture. He was glad Tim slept. He needed the rest, the peace of it all for a little bit. A way to reset.

"The storms stopped. Thought we might limp ourselves to a more comfortable place. Where you can stretch out. Think you can manage it if I'm wrong?" They'd have to go up and see, have to make sure, but they couldn't stay down here forever and frankly, his ass had gone to sleep too. The first few 15 steps were bound to be painful for both of them, all for different reasons.