"Ugh. Don't look me up." Doc says with a chuckle, moving to grab both their teas and bringing it in front of them. Is he actually shy about it? He perhaps doesn't care, if it was anyone else telling him what they think of him, or the kind of man he ought to be. He would take that with a grain of salt. But he cares what Raylan and Malcolm think about him.

"You don't think it's... terrible? Being some kind of... famous killer." Not that that's the only thing he is famous for, but. It doesn't boil down to much else. "I imagine you have some strong feelings about that." And not entirely pleasant ones.