Coming or going, it seemed no one could really tell and Raylan didn't care much either way; he was just glad that Five was here and hadn't been missed completely. Kid or not, if what Raylan had heard so far was true, the guy had balls. Something to be respected, if nothing else.

Five was about to get a lot less enthusiastic from here.

"Nah I'm glad we caught ya," Raylan started, tone light and affable as he led in with a long, boney index finger that gestured as he talked. "Henry told us a bit about what you did, but - and forgive me, I know we haven't met properly, Raylan Givens, nice to meet you - but I had some additional questions. Details really," he continued like it was inconsequential as he ambled to a stop, off hand set onto crooked hips. "So I was hopin' we could ask a few questions, get an understandin' of whatever 'rules' you mighta come across."

If there was one thing Five was right about, it was the fact that there was no mother hen here. Raylan was not that kind of man.