He gives a casual wave of his fingers at anyone that's gathered in the living room at the time before leading the way outside. He turns to his company when he comes to join him and admits his own age. "Oh." He seems pleasantly amused? pleased? Hard to tell with that high-pitched trill in a single word. "Damn, you are rockin' forty-three like it's nothin'." He grins. Yes, he's flirting. No, he doesn't expect a damn thing. Raylan already knows Klaus thinks he's pretty from that time in the mansion anyway.

He bounces off the steps, picking a direction and walking that way with the expectation Raylan will just follow because that's how walks work. "I dunno. I knew you were older than me, but I guess I didn't think you'd hit forty yet." He shrugs a little.