Raylan stops short as his path is suddenly blocked by Five and he blinks at him for a few second, head pulling back a fraction as his brain caught up in processing 'Oh, that's what popping over looks like'. Well, at least the arriving end. He'd be interested to see the leaving end, when he doesn't having something better to be doing.

Raylan took a deep, calming breath through his nose before his weight shifted forward a little as one hand propped on his hip, the other gesturing out lightly at Five as he answered the both of them.

"Look. Where I come from, you have a problem with local power, you take a bottle of your best whiskey and you have a parlay. You don't pop over for a look around, you don't chuck fireballs at the house. You act civil." His divided attention returned to Five with a lift of his finger. "And I ain't sayin' that a quick ride over is a bad idea, but it didn't work out to well from what I can tell. So I'm gonna go grab a bottle of that moonshine and take a walk across a bridge, see if we can't find somethin' out, if you will kindly get the hell outta my way."