That place felt like three lifetimes ago and when Raylan thought about it, which he did often enough despite the time, it had always been fondly. Sure they'd had some terrible horrible no good times but - he'd found people he loved. People he still worried about now and then in the idle quiet of a stake out.

People he was sure he would never see again.

A long beat passes as he clears his mouth before: "Athena? I-"

He steps forward one arm half out like he would have when she was younger or like he might set a hand on her shoulder and stops halfway, unsure if it was welcome or even wanted.

"What- Are you okay?"

Wasn't that always his first question, making sure she was okay?