Something something day off. Raylan knew that Elias would already be up and kicking around but since he'd given the man his bones, he hoped desperately that it meant the peace that had been holding would continue for at least one more morning.

Thankfully for both of them, Raylan had rolled out of bed a scant few minutes before the beating started on his door and after tugging on his jeans to complete the undershirt, wild bed head look, he opened the door. And immediately questioned what was happening with his eyebrows as he stepped back to let Tim in.

"Good mornin'. What-" He wasn't ungrateful, he was just.. confused.