If Raylan's eyes squinted anymore, they would have been closed. He stared at Doc for a long moment then took a breath and focused back on the fire. 2017 as an answer only served to confuse him more, though it was only the 'hows' and not so much the 'what' that had caught him.

"Huh," he half grunted, frowning at the flames. "And here I thought 43 was startin' to get old." Oh yeah, he had.. a mountain of reasonable questions, but he wasn't great at these.

A beat passed and he found one he could manage. "Why don't you look old?"