Something about the other man walking away really sets Five's already foul mood on edge. Something about the fact that Raylan was trying to make a point somewhere in his responses without saying it straight.

And all that appreciation of having this house open to him may be all well and good - and beneath the brittle temper and irritation, there might be relief in knowing he can show up without the risk of having another magnet thrown at his head, but that relief is buried deep, deep down.

Instead, Five groans as they both turn away, as they both start heading out, and for all the certainty that whatever they were heading out to do was a shit idea, Five really sometimes can't help himself.

He teleports himself around them, a blur of spacetime, all crooked angles as he peers up, hands shoved deep into his pockets. "Yeah, I'm real curious too, cowboy. What the hell are you two planning?"