He nods along with him, following him toward the center of town. He hasn't seen much difference, but he can't ignore that feeling of a pressure in his chest he can't get rid of. Like he's on the edge of a panic attack, but it isn't.... that, it's still different, too.

He's about to ask Raylan if he feels it, too, but he's saying that and it pushes a rough scoff out of him.

A beat passes.

His features melt and he stammers, "Wai- oh-- you're serious, aren't you?"