He scoffed and smiled with a brief duck of his head. Good, at least he wasn't alone in being blissfully ignorant. "Don't we all." But that didn't stop the seeming majority of people here being in the Magic is totally real and a Thing camp.

"Still can't figure that one out. Either of 'em. Not that we're figurin' much of anything out." She made case and point with her mention of the food. "If I had someone to point my frustrations at, someone would be havin' a terrible day."

But as she continues and mentions the year, Raylan slows to a stop. "Wait, I'm sorry. 2039?" What did that even look like?