[ This seems like... not a warning. Not even concern, although there's some of that, but there's a soft finality that weighs down Raylan's words more than a raised voice could ever convey. It's not the first time that Roman's sure Raylan's going to be a great dad, but it definitely reminds him.

Earnestness deserves earnestness in turn, and Roman nods softly, a hand moving up to his ear, middle finger grazing against his earlobe. ]

I'm not going to. You couldn't pay me to deal with all of this bullshit a second time. I'm scared straight, honest.

You know you can, like.. Talk about it and stuff if you want to. And even if you don't want to, you still can.