Raylan hummed in response to that. Tim wasn't gonna get any happier, that was for sure. He was leading Tim where he wanted to go, at least towards something to put in the sniper's hands to busy him til they got to something stronger. It would only take a minute for them to get there.

He took a deep breath at the question, chin tucking in a little as he decided how much to share. "We'd just finished a case. Pawn shop owner dealin' Oxy with the Dixie Mafia. Got home, cracked open a beer, sat down.." Read the latest 'I need space don't follow me' note from Winona. "Then I woke up on the beach by the Gull. Be glad you didn't get that welcolmin', that sand gets everywhere. What about you, what's the last thing you remember? By the way, no little man in a tuxedo to welcome any of us, but Mathis does like to give us her fantasies."