Usually, Raylan would just keep pushing until Tim gave up. Or feign indifference until he either spoke or gave up. But this wasn't something he could just let slide. Tim's insistence on not answering had Raylan paranoid. Did one of Boyd's crew have him enthralled? Was it some other clan? Anyone could be using the other deputy as a spy. Or worse.

He stepped back, giving a small shake of his head with one of those incredibly, disapporiving frowns of his. "Who said it had to be your well-bein' I'm worried about?"