"Unfortunately." His face suggested he was less than pleased about it.

"Apparently, someone decided to go skydiving without a parachute and someone's broken into the house. Unrelated, I'm assuming. Tim and Art will meet us down there."

Raylan leads them back out and to his car, stride unforgiving as he fidgets with the horseshoe ring on his finger, papers still caught up in the left. He doesn't say anything as he turns the engine over and pulls them out of the lot.