[ Tom laughs again, free and pleasant, another bottle of pine wine surfacing from its' correct spot, making a mental note to make up for it to his scientist friend in some way shape or form. ]

It's all Alan, really. We're just along for the ride. Did you know I thought all of this, what's happening, was him at first? Thought he'd plucked me right out of my hotel into here.

[ He doesn't answer the actual question Raylan gives, instead moving right back to Raylan's side. Not on top of him but still near, knees touching knees. ]

He's so creative, Raylan, he's just too stuck on himself. A little like you, now that I think about it!