Whatever they could do and spring didn't come around all the time. Raylan was very comfortable with the idea of being connected to the land, to the seasons. That was in his blood and one of the few things that he was proud of being there.

Raylan smirked. "I suppose 'tonight' is right, but I like tomorrow night. Like we might get some sleep between now and then." Though this had to be the best way to deal with a nightmare - 10/10, would recommend. He hummed shortly, hand running up and down Malcolm's shoulder.

"Unless they insist, yeah. If they insist, they got a reason that I'm better off minding. You're a calmin' presence, belonging here and all." Which was to say, they didn't see his oddities as burdens. He wasn't a burden.