Raylan thought about pointing out the fact that this was his house too but. They'd fought enough already.

"I'll be back tonight," he says quietly, finally pulling his eyes away to find his hat so he could ungracefully pick it up and put it back on his head. He didn't bother saying anything else and walked his slow way towards and out it.

Where was he headed? Across the street to the brewery and the spare tub and first aid supplies in there. So what if he ended up hitting the moonshine too, he couldn't get much lower.