"You can't steal my line and use it against me, that's not fair," he muttered with a chuckle into Tim's hair. "But I prefer pocket sized. Though you are a lotta fun.."

Raylan pressed another kiss against Tim's head, arms wrapping tighter right him for the bully in. "C'mon. Let's finish lunch. Gotta keep your strength up for all this cleanin' you've taken on."