Raylan's jaw tightened and worked a little at the way Neal told him to just go back home. The rest of it didn't matter so much; plenty of people weren't sure about what Raylan was and wasn't willing to do and Mathis didn't give anyone the best chance to prove otherwise.

Do blowjobs count? He was sure it did.

"Doesn't matter what I say to you. Doesn't matter what I planned, or what I thought or what I felt, or the fact that I fucking did it, just that your feelings are hurt, right?" Raylan scoffed a laugh and shook his head and started to walk away again.

"Incredible."