"Nothin' to say we ain't, at this point," he conceded.

Doc's reaction to the more modern home was interesting and one Raylan watched quietly as he listened to Malcolm rustling around upstairs. The joke makes him smirk, however tired an expression it is. "How cheap you think I am? You ain't even bought me dinner yet."

He came over and leaned on the edge of the stairs as Doc made his way up, content to wait down here to hear where Doc landed. Raylan figured he could go make a second trip, close the door on his way back and maybe find a place here to take a short nap.