"Wait, what?" He blinks in confusion. "I'm thirty-four-- time travel math is complicated, so just take the answer on the surface, okay?" Otherwise, you'll be getting Klaus' convoluted explanation of how, technically, by birth-year, he's still 29, but he experienced one birthday in Vietnam and four more in the 60s and really, it's just safer to go with it. "How old are you?" He figured Raylan was a few years older than him, but he didn't think it was that much of a stretch.

Raylan is absolutely right about that. Honestly, his immune system has long-since been shot for all the years of shoving chemicals into his system, at this point. It was a good point to make. "Yeah, hang on," he disappears just long enough to grab both a jacket and a pair of shoes and then he's back.