He'd seen Tim in the ghosts, the Others, the people walking around in the fog but he'd known better by now. It was good to see the bit of tension drop Tim's shoulders a fraction and Raylan gave a shit eating grin as he came to a stop a few feet away.

"Can't let you go off havin' all the fun yourself, now can I. Wait til you hear about magical invisible wizard and the murder fog. You're gonna have a blast."

No, he knew that look, that tone.

"Don't worry about not havin' your sidearm, none of us do and what we're goin' again, I don't know that they'd be much good anyway." He knew what the first concern was.