Doc is certain the Marshal has already given the place a good once over but he does find himself lookkng out for any anomalies - any bullet holes, splintered wood, paint jobs that might be covering something up and the like - as he steps onto the porch, eyes darting around the front wall while taking a few steps left and right to check the creaking floorboards.

"I'll need a few days. Little over a week at most. And that bathroom." And Doc sounds just as confident as he did about his prowess with a firearm so. Hopefully that puts Raylan's doubts to rest.

"Have a little faith, Marshal." Lord knows there's not enough of that going around.