Raylan shook his head. "I think hate's a strong word but you don't have to apologize to me for it. Nothin' to be done for it. It's not your fault," he assured, squeezing Malcolm's shoulder gently.

"If he'll let you, I think that's the better option but not because it 'shouldn't fall on everyone'. We're in this together. That means clean-up and post-stabbing and everythin'." A beat passed. "I think he'll let you, Malcolm. He doesn't think this is something to blame you for."