Raylan nodded, sinking back into the haunches he was half kneeling on. His eyes stayed on her face but the shift in conversation puts him off the confident pillar he'd been standing on.

"With Jeff," he replied, tone softer and low. He hadn't been right since but that correlation hadn't been made yet. "I tried to go back into the woods to escape the fire.. Dorian had to stop me.. Did you see the.. the women? Jumping in? Feel the.. thing chasin' us towards it?" Had her experience been the same as his or had they all just shared a general vibe?

Even in his half insanity, Raylan was fixated on figuring out what Mathis was doing.