"Just seems to me like... mmmhlike he got more sleep last night than he had done, all these nights prior on his own," Doc observes. He turns his head towards Raylan then, breathing in deep and slow, cracking one tired eye open and then the other.

"All I'm sayin' is. I enjoy your company plenty. I would take you to bed anytime. But I'm sure he wouldn't mind some either. With or without..." Doc raises one limp arm and kinda waves it to signify the complications between them. "All that. Mmhn."

You know. Mmhn.