Raylan's expression turned dark as Boyd saunters out and he cuts the car off with a thinning of his lips.

"You can open the door and step out but don't step out from behind the door itself. If I tell you to move or do somethin', you do it." There was no ask if she understood, just Raylan sliding out of his car, right hand sliding up to rest on the butt of his gun, jacket folding behind him as he popped the snap closure.

"Boyd!" He greeted, stepping around his own car door and ambling up in front of the car. "I was just comin' to see you. Guess you saved me a drive. We should have a Talk."