Raylan smiles. "'salright. He's just glad you're home, right buddy?" Raylan is very firmly a dog person. He offers his knuckles to sniff, and if George sits still long enough, a skritch behind the ears.

Once they're in, he removes his hat. "He come with you, or you two find each other after you'd got here?" Tim's dog came from home - he didn't think it an unreasonable question.