He was glad they were moving. It was the only way he could handle the conversation without feeling like he was going to implode.

"Barely," he scoffed, bothered and self loathing. "We'll see what Neal says." Neal was the one that held the key to lessening Raylan's self blame. "I'm just glad you and Ainsley are okay. We need to find Doc and Negan. Klaus too. Dorian, Jeff, Athena.." Too many people, it felt like. How were they going to manage?